Who let this infant boy in here?
"What's your name lass?" The man asks from the driver's seat.
"Lucki." She replies.
By now, Lucki has gone about a year living her new life. She is notably a bit of a strange person: from her name, to her odd appearance and behavior. Upon meeting Alphinaud, it's likely she excused herself to go vomit badly.
She steels herself as she meets the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. She hasn't ever really spent much time around others. She's much more used to being alone, and as such, she's awkward. And weird. But the Scions, mostly Minfilia, seem to take her as she is. Their fist mistake.
Lucki decides that she hates, just hates Thancred.
The influence of these new white friends of Lucki does irreparable damage to her beautiful tabula rasa. She thinks the home decor you find at Michael's that says "Hear, Feel, Think" is the shit. She ends up getting alone well with Minfilia.
