Lucian Castillo

Is that so? Everything there is huh? Enlighten me.

Ask me something.

It was rare when Thoth let Lucian take in the world around him, because every time he did, the sadness of the loss of Dara overtook him. But now he at least had someone at his side that brought him somewhat of joy. "I'd like that." He spoke, holding up his hand for hers. "Where to?"

"As am I.. What is your definition for the help needed? Of what problem are you speaking of, as there are so many."

Raising an eyebrow, she smirked at him. “Well how come you’re up here then sassy?”

"Just to talk. I haven't got someone to talk to."

"So it would seem. It’ll heal, though."

"Time heals all wounds." 

"He got you pretty good. Didn't he?"

Is that so? Perhaps you should study Greek mythology.

I know a lot about your pantheon, Hermes. I know a lot about everything.

Waving a hand, Faline grinned, brushing the apology away. “No, no it’s fine .. just shook me up a little .. lucky I didn’t clock you one or something.”

"Well, we wouldn't want that."

Forgive me. I did not mean to. 

Ah, Norse Gods are so fickle and easily tempered. It's fascinating to see.

You’re the best. I’m Sonya.

I'm Lucian. nice to meet you.

Your secret is safe with me, cutie.

Here you go then.

"Of course."