The white sheep of the family
Loren hummed in agreement, not seeing any reason to respond to Remi’s comment with words. However, at the alchemist’s next comment, the summoner gave the other man a confused look. ”No, the only spell I performed today was healing you. But...I don’t see what that has to do with me not having a change of clothes?” Unless Remi knew something the Launceleyn didn’t, that statement was total nonsense. However, the next words out of the other man’s mouth were surprising in a completely different way. Loren tilted his head and gave the alchemist an appraising look. ”Wait, you can support my weight?” Biting his lip, the summoner considered the proposal. ”Alright. Let’s give it a try.” But he was only agreeing because he had wasted too much of the day being an idiot.
Will blood tell
