Lilly shrugged softly when she was asked what she had always wanted. She really didn't give much thought into it ever, she was always too busy to dream and want.<br/>"I don't know..." She glanced up at Richard and then looked back to the floor, genuine sadness in her eyes. "I haven't really had the time or leisure to think of what I've wanted." She took in a deep breath.<br/><br/>"When I was younger I lived on the streets alone, my parents were both killed in a riot in the town marketplace. For years I did my best to learn the ways of the streets before I could die. 'Kill or be killed'. Could you imagine being only 5 years old and trying to steal and figure out how this world works?" It was a rhetorical question. She looked up at Richard once more and searched his face for any hint or clue of what she would do.<br/><br/>"Fine... I'll do it." She finally said after a moment of silence.