Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana met Gideon's gaze. "That was a question," she pointed out. When he conceded the point to her, though, she just nodded. Looking away, she tucked a strand of hair that had escaped the braid she often kept it in behind her ear. "I serve them too, in my own way." It came out in a quiet tone, more for her ears than his.
Continuing to bend it with the pliers, the metal took shape under her fingers. It was fairly simple, an open box really, the four sides fitting together relatively neatly. "Sounds like you two had a difficult relationship. When was the last time you saw him?" Still focused on her work, she set the pliers down and pulled a small saw out of her toolbelt next. She began to use it on one of the sides, carving large horizontal slits.
Continuing to bend it with the pliers, the metal took shape under her fingers. It was fairly simple, an open box really, the four sides fitting together relatively neatly. "Sounds like you two had a difficult relationship. When was the last time you saw him?" Still focused on her work, she set the pliers down and pulled a small saw out of her toolbelt next. She began to use it on one of the sides, carving large horizontal slits.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
