(For Sagramore...and anyone else who want to bother him.)

[hislefthandman]

Lucan is chopping wood. It's one of the few things he really takes pride in, considering that it's one of the few things his big brother can't overshadow him in. So he's stripped down to his trousers and a wifebeater and is having out his frustrations on a log.

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[le_desirous]

Sagramore stands watching him for a while, appreciatively, before stepping forward. "Good afternoon," smiling.

[hislefthandman]

Lucan starts and manages not to drop his axe. "Oh, sorry. I didn't notice you were there."

[le_desirous]

"I didn't mean to surprise you. It's been a while since I've seen you. How are you?"

[hislefthandman]

"I'm well. I mean, as well as anyone around here ever is, really. You?"