[Noon is fine, because that's just about when South's waking up. She thinks she's probably missed Lucrezia, and wanders by just in case, somewhat surprised to actually find her there.]
[She's a mess, unkempt, looking tired and worn, with a cigarette perched in the corner of her mouth. The thing was, her brother most certainly had gone home to die.
It would be her fault, and there'd been nothing she could do here to stop it.]
action forever!
[She's a mess, unkempt, looking tired and worn, with a cigarette perched in the corner of her mouth. The thing was, her brother most certainly had gone home to die.
It would be her fault, and there'd been nothing she could do here to stop it.]
Hey, 'morning. You look nice.