[PQ] The Artist's Sanctuary

Lucas clever as the devil and twice as pretty "I must admit, whilst the sun may be kind to many of the others you intend to recruit, it certainly does no favours for me." Lucas smirked as he stepped in through the door, rolling his shoulders and pushing back his hood. The Ascended looked like hell - a common occurrence when the sun was up - but he had seen the notice and it had brought back something he and Jigano had spoken about before. Music, the thing that could soothe his blood when it boiled... And why not? He'd enjoyed all of Bastien's other escapades and projects. "At your service." Lucas nodded. "I am a musician, believe it or not. Though I've yet to find someone who can find me an instrument worth playing, here."