LOREN
Alright, fine, it seemed that Loren was going to have to be the bad guy in truth as well as in name. Sighing, he released Remi’s hand and rubbed his suddenly wet cheeks. ”I don’t want to go.” It came out in a heartbroken sob as the summoner lost his careful balancing act and his tenuous grip on his emotions. ”But...tell me, Remi. How would Ronin react, even if we were just friends?” Not well, the Launceleyn knew that. He just didn’t know if the alchemist did.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
