Sigrun and Lisa
"Lifetimes? Like how many?" Lisa could not imagine being capable of immortality because in her world and for herself, it was never an option at all. She assumed you had to be a sort of God for that to ever occur and Lisa, while liking to think she was a goddess, knew very well that she was not even close. She was human, just as fragile in some ways as the metal she coveted, and would die one day. Oh, she hoped it was far off, but being a thief, she never counted on it being that far off. Criminals didn't live long.
At the comment, Lisa smiled and nodded before looking around once more. "Me too. I wasn't sure I would like it to be honest, but there is something peaceful about this place. And thanks. That means a lot."