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[right][code]Present day
Interactions: Edwina, Liliana
Outfit: Leather coat[/code][/right][hr] 

Lucky grasped Edwina's hands in a gesture of gratitude.

[color=a36209]"Thanks, Undertaker, I couldn't stomach seeing that guys legs all fucked up fer another second."[/color]

The deafening sound made Lucky jump into the air and expel a distinctly feline scream. As Edwina looked at him, he looked back, unable to hide the startle in his expression. It brought back memories of enduring shellings back in the Old Frontier. Memories that were still damn too vivid. Memories that made him wonder if the world would be better off if he was killed in those shellings. He let himself breathe a sigh of relief when Liliana cast whatever spell she did. He didn't know shit about magic outside of the Focus, but anything that prevents him from dying in a way his Focus powers wouldn't prevent is something Lucky is a fan of.

[color=a36209]"Dammit, couldn't ya have done that a little bit sooner, Barkeep?"[/color]

[color=00FA9A]"My offer still stands.  If there is anything you want to get off your chest before our mutual demise, I am all ears."[/color]

Lucky pulled out a cigarette and took a long drag before answering Ed's inquiry.

[color=a36209]"I shouldn't be alive right now, but I am. That's why my name's Lucky. I'm nothin' more than a low-down cheap mercenary trying to escape a horrific past that I deserved every lick of. If tonight's the night that I become buzzard food, then it's been a long time comin'."[/color]