There is no nation of you, there is no nation of me Our only nation lives in lucid dreams Lucid dreams, I’m livin’ in lucid dreams I’m livin’ on shortwave streams tonight
Post by Hazuki Tsukimiya on Aug 19, 2016 2:09:27 GMT -5
It's become pretty much the definition of the (sometimes aspiring) hollow-breed player:
much talk, little action—often "I'm going to" and "I will be doing"
rarely "I have done"
There is no nation of you, there is no nation of me Our only nation lives in lucid dreams Lucid dreams, I’m livin’ in lucid dreams I’m livin’ on shortwave streams tonight
Octavia is alive and well and 'affiliated' with the smoking hole in the ground that is Las Noches at this time. I've got several people to meet and the dust needs to settle re: Erasmus before I think anything is due for an edit, however, if you wanted to throw her somewhere on technical list, that'd be super okay.
We're singing I believe that lovers should be chained together and thrown into a fire with their songs and letters, and left there to burn. Left there to burn in their arrogance.