Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Pressing her lips together, Luciana remained silent as Gideon went through the minutiae of his day. She just nodded when he reached the end of the next segment of it. "And then I barged in here." It was a statement rather than a question.
As he fumbled with the keys she just looked on. When he finally got the chest open, she craned her neck to see its contents, but they were soon obscured by the cloths he removed. Her eyes flicked to his face when he responded to his questions.
Shrugging, she kept her arms crossed. "They do. And while you say there's nothing wrong with that, your tone indicates otherwise." She raised her eyebrows at him.
Glancing between the two options, she frowned. Finally she grunted and pointed at the second one. "That one."
As he fumbled with the keys she just looked on. When he finally got the chest open, she craned her neck to see its contents, but they were soon obscured by the cloths he removed. Her eyes flicked to his face when he responded to his questions.
Shrugging, she kept her arms crossed. "They do. And while you say there's nothing wrong with that, your tone indicates otherwise." She raised her eyebrows at him.
Glancing between the two options, she frowned. Finally she grunted and pointed at the second one. "That one."
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
