Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana had been scouting down the opposite end of the hallway. However, as people began to file out and voices began to speak up, she whirled around. Narrowing her eyes, she scanned them for any sign of someone familiar.
Of course, one face was very familiar indeed: her own. Straightening up from where she'd crouched and pressed herself against the wall, she marched towards the person using her body. Scowling, the Hammer's fingers tightened on the staff that she held.
Coming to a stop in front of herself, the craftswoman narrowed her eyes. "I want my body back." She glanced around at the others, still not noting anyone she knew and feeling quite alone.
Of course, one face was very familiar indeed: her own. Straightening up from where she'd crouched and pressed herself against the wall, she marched towards the person using her body. Scowling, the Hammer's fingers tightened on the staff that she held.
Coming to a stop in front of herself, the craftswoman narrowed her eyes. "I want my body back." She glanced around at the others, still not noting anyone she knew and feeling quite alone.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
