The white sheep of the family
”Fine.” There was nothing but exhaustion in Loren’s voice. Seeing as he was stuck in this pit there was effectively nothing he could do to get away from Remi if the other man was determined to remain here. But even as the alchemist nuzzled up against the Launceleyn, there was no response from him. Just because the other man thought there was something here for him didn’t mean the summoner needed to give the alchemist anything. Remi would figure it out eventually: Loren wasn’t going to be able to offer anything besides his skills and information ever again. No conversation, no friendship, no affection. Certainly no love.
That would be cruel to both of them.
That would be cruel to both of them.
Will blood tell
