Lucia Junius

People of Ishgard!

Remember that no matter the trials we face, the sorrows we have suffered, we have survived. We have endured.

To exist is a fight in and of itself- to give up and into despair is to allow the cruel and unjust to claim victory.

Fight. Endure. And carry on- for we SHALL thrive.

// off to bed but if anyone wants something in the morning…

// no idea what lucia's sexuality is but i'm assuming she prefers the company of a woman unless thoroughly plotted otherwise

I knew I could count on you.

My second or third favorite lesbian, in fact.

'Tis exactly what I'd expect someone to say.

Not you too, Dian.

With a knife. Not a cock.

.... I do not need to know what the two of you did in the bedroom whilst I was away.

I have asked you both—nay, begged—for you to both use training weapons lest one of you need to be sent to the chirugeons.

Apologies for my absence. I hope everyone is behaving and no one has stabbed Lord Aymeric this week.

// i'm sorry i haven't been around, i've been having a time and just kept forgetting to pop in i'll make some stuff happen

Thank you, that's very kind.

Especially given I had asked in jest. 'Tis good to know someone appreciates Garlean beauty.

"That it can. Especially here in Coerthas."

Oh? Something you want to get off your chest, Ser Haurchefant?

She sighs, shaking her head as she lays a blanket over him.

Lucia rolls her eyes, but chuckles all the same. “You never fail to make me laugh. Whether you intend to or not.”

“Disappointed? Lord Aymeric will be quite pleased to hear you have found nothing, Ser Haurchefant. Unless… you were hoping to come upon salacious activities.”

[Watching everyone sinning, sipping at her tea.] What a day.

I fear we may have to, sir.

// I will return I cannot keep these eyes open

Are we certain? It does share the Heaven’s Ward’s color scheme….

And that dedication is what inspires us to follow you, my lord. And inspires us to help you, if you'd let us. But you can't neglect yourself or you shall never overcome those burdens. Or you will make them harder for yourself.

My work is rarely done. My work being spending all my time trying to get the Lord Speaker to take a break or eat a meal or simply drink some water please before you collapse.

"I shall await his action plan on the matter. I assume he will have several ideas written by daylight."

I was a spy, 'twas what was asked of me. Until I told him the truth, of course. It still makes me ill to think of.

You just have to know where to set his attention instead. Once it was an art and now it is “built in” as they say. Wearing too many hats.

You of all people should know just how much escapes his notice.

// At work for a bit but maybe we’ll finally get this ball rolling? I’ll get a carrd or thread up soon with rules and the like