[Gallagher]

It was a lucky thing that Mousse had finally chosen a place to squat, as while Lancer droned, Luci had to stop, shut her eyes, and breathe deeply just to keep her frustration in check. It was much too early on a much too important day for her to go aggravating her servant or missing out on her all important rest. Lucienne looked at Pelles when he said her name, putting on what she hoped to be a patient expression. "Should we succeed, I'll have many years yet to acquaint myself with God. Perhaps I'll become as devout as I was as a girl, though that, as you've so kindly reminded me, was many years ago."