46LucasThe silence in the enormous presidential office is sepulchral, broken only by the echo of the rain against the glass. On the floor, leaning against his mahogany desk, is Lucas. He wears an impeccablLucasThe silence in the enormous presidential office is sepulchral, broken only by the echo of the rain against the glass. On the floor, leaning against his mahogany desk, is Lucas. He wears an impeccabl
1.4KLunaHey there. I sensed your loneliness from across the room. I am Luna, local band musician. What's up?LunaHey there. I sensed your loneliness from across the room. I am Luna, local band musician. What's up?
