Luck was something intangible, a faint whispering of the wind. Nothing that could be bottled or studied...
Still, Solomon was always curious about new things. It was what had made the last century of his life bearable. "And who is this person?"
Releasing her hand, he crossed around to sit at his desk. His mind had already raced ahead to thinking of what items would be necessary to acquire the tissue sample that Lady Basene had requested.
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Date: 2009-04-17 06:10 am (UTC)Luck was something intangible, a faint whispering of the wind. Nothing that could be bottled or studied...
Still, Solomon was always curious about new things. It was what had made the last century of his life bearable. "And who is this person?"
Releasing her hand, he crossed around to sit at his desk. His mind had already raced ahead to thinking of what items would be necessary to acquire the tissue sample that Lady Basene had requested.