lucas catchall

[florescences]

i hope someone kisses him in heaven

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[faithkept]

I'll still be able to see Nadia. I intend to go into hiding at her hospital, after all.

[Lucas just living in the basement as a scientific anomaly.]

So both of our plans remain unchanged, in that case.

[florescences]

Is that so.... As long as it keeps Nadia safe and well.

[ it only makes her more curious (suspicious) of the hospital. ]

It doesn't surprise me. We're both pretty set in our ways.

[faithkept]

[She is so right to be! But he just nods because he still trusts this hospital.]

They have for years, so I'm sure they'll continue to.

[A little bit of amusement at the last part, though. They are...stubborn.]

That's a kind way of phrasing it, I suppose. We are... I do wish you all the best in succeeding this time around.

[florescences]

[ trust them less.... get rid of your drugs, not that elysia knows what his drugs do.

they are stubborn in their own ways.... someone help them. ]

Thanks, Lucas. You can rest assured I'll succeed. I won't let another ending happen the way it did before. I hope things turn out better for you and Nadia, too, and that you can find some independence.

[ her trust in that hospital and church of his is low. ]

[faithkept]

[He also doesn't know what his drugs do still, so they are matching... in both this and in their stubbornness. GOOD WORK TEAM.

Naturally he finds the phrasing a bit strange, but just assumes that she's referring to the fact that Nadia very much does not have independence as she is right now. SICKLY SAD GIRL.]

Thank you; I'm certain that will happen. I'm glad for your confidence, as well... I do believe it when it comes from you. I only wish that I could congratulate you once you've succeeded.

[florescences]

[ she flashes a peace sign. ]

Your well wishes and sincere thoughts are enough to cheer me on. Don't worry. I cherish them.

[faithkept]

[THE PEACE SIGN. He just looks fond.]

Then I'm glad I could give you at least that much.

[florescences]

You give me much more than you know.

[ she raises the glass as if to toast him and takes a sip of the wine. ]

[faithkept]

[He just mimics the gesture with an air glass.]

You're too kind. That should be my line, I believe...