Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana raised her eyebrows as Gideon lifted a finger. Gesturing for him to speak, she nodded as he explained his objection. "I stand corrected." Tapping her foot, she frowned. "Do you think the few you convert are enough to outweigh the rest that she's brought in?" Sighing, she shook her head.
Scowling now, she turned away, not wanting to watch him work. "So what? No matter how useful, aren't most of them entirely beyond redemption?" She growled a little, still looking away from him. Picking up one of the discarded tools, she fiddled with it, turning it this way and that. Her movements were jerky and her expression was veiled.
Scowling now, she turned away, not wanting to watch him work. "So what? No matter how useful, aren't most of them entirely beyond redemption?" She growled a little, still looking away from him. Picking up one of the discarded tools, she fiddled with it, turning it this way and that. Her movements were jerky and her expression was veiled.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
