sick of being alone

As much as she hated being alone, the whole idea of not having anyone to talk to you all night when no-one else would, Lucelia was currently just loving it. Sure, she'd love someone to spin her in circles. But she didn't want to be tied down.

Not yet, anyway.

Running free and laughing like a child was something Lucy could actually do. She could wear pretty little summer dresses and not have to worry about anyone poking at her to dress more like someone who takes themselves seriously.

Lucy didn't like taking things seriously.

Seriously was boring.