LOREN
It worked. If they hadn’t been in such an awkward position, Loren would have whooped for joy. As it was, he was just struggling to get air into his lungs. Even though Remi lifted himself off the summoner, least in part, his breath still came out in a wheeze. ”Remi. Crushing me.” Some part or the other of the alchemist had landed on the Launceleyn’s injured leg, and that was where some of the discomfort came from. However, mostly it stemmed from the fact that the other man was significantly more muscular and heavier than the incredibly frail Launceleyn. His bones felt like they were straining under the pressure.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
