Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
After talking to Gideon, Luciana worried she might've judged the lands outside of Stormbreak too quickly and too harshly. So she bundled herself up and transported to the Citadel once more. This time, she headed not for the training grounds, but rather somewhere she could get to know what the normal people of Halo were like.
Which meant a pub. It didn't take long to get directions to one. Entering, she raised her eyebrows when she saw a familiar figure. Not knowing the significance of the table, she slid into the seat across from the man she'd sparred with, nodding for a drink of her own. "I didn't catch your name last time I saw you."
An ale was slid in front of the Hammer and she thanked the server. Taking a sip, she pressed her lips together. Jerking her chin at the wood in the man's hands, she curled her fingers around her cup. "What're you working on." She leaned forward to get a better look.
Which meant a pub. It didn't take long to get directions to one. Entering, she raised her eyebrows when she saw a familiar figure. Not knowing the significance of the table, she slid into the seat across from the man she'd sparred with, nodding for a drink of her own. "I didn't catch your name last time I saw you."
An ale was slid in front of the Hammer and she thanked the server. Taking a sip, she pressed her lips together. Jerking her chin at the wood in the man's hands, she curled her fingers around her cup. "What're you working on." She leaned forward to get a better look.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
