Children of the Revolution

"Tch. I'm not worried, Wessex. I'm just wary." Lucas laughed back up to her, finding himself more and more endeared to the stern Ascended as time went on. And hells, she was better company than any of their fellow brothers and sisters - Bastien was a prima donna and Sam was a waste of immortality. Dropping to the ground as well, Lucas straightened up and rolled his shoulders. "Suppose someone else will have to find out, and let us know." Because they had far more important things to do than to worry about messing around with the trees. Lucas had no idea which way was back, but he began to walk in a general direction away from the moving trees, like that would help. "Do you ever think," he said conversationally, "that we need to grow our ranks?" LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk