And here she is again. Same nosebleed section of the same stadium, the same orb of golden light performing to a crowd of just her. She'd seen Laura here before, but now... Now it's just her.
Luci takes off her shoes and stands on the edge of the balcony section, hands in her trouser pockets, the glow so warm it's like watching the sun perform. She knows this person-- her best friend, her only friend...? And yet she can only barely make out the waves of red hair fanning out as she sings. These are all things she's seen before, all things she knows and can't reconcile, but despite the strange setting she feels more right than she has in a while. More power seems to settle in her hands and behind her lips, though she doesn't know what it's asking of her.
Until she knows... she'll just watch her friend, and try to remember her freaking name.
Luci + The Wicked and The Divine [Already in Game]
And here she is again. Same nosebleed section of the same stadium, the same orb of golden light performing to a crowd of just her. She'd seen Laura here before, but now... Now it's just her.
Luci takes off her shoes and stands on the edge of the balcony section, hands in her trouser pockets, the glow so warm it's like watching the sun perform. She knows this person-- her best friend, her only friend...? And yet she can only barely make out the waves of red hair fanning out as she sings. These are all things she's seen before, all things she knows and can't reconcile, but despite the strange setting she feels more right than she has in a while. More power seems to settle in her hands and behind her lips, though she doesn't know what it's asking of her.
Until she knows... she'll just watch her friend, and try to remember her freaking name.