"And what is that supposed to mean?" Lucea glares daggers at Roderic.
"Just that you are full of character. There's not enough space to fit two people like you in one place."
"Blame my Dad. He taught me to be strong."
"Please tell us what happened last night, Lulu," Mia begs. Lucea makes a funny expression at her.
"Lulu?"
"Isn't it a cute name?"
"No. It sounds like a baby's name," she grimaces in distaste.
"Okay, okay. Tell us what happened to you, Lucea."
Lucea sighs. She places her hands behind her head on the pillow and begins to talk.
"I had forgotten my book outside yesterday, and only remembered it after I had gone to bed. I couldn't let it sleep outside, so I went out to get it...." She pauses, thinking about what to say next. She is usually a good liar when she wants to,
