The white sheep of the family
Loren bit his lip. ”I thought the point was to at least try and make a friendship work, no matter how hard it was.” However, his tone was about as far from certain as it was possible to be. He winced at Remi’s comment about the damage being done. ”So that’s it then?” However, he found himself shaking his head. ”What about the shells, or even the parchment? Even if you leave I can...I will stay in touch. If you let me.” The Launceleyn found himself holding his breath.
He let it out as the alchemist talked about the summoner’s relatives. Frowning, he gave the other man a quizzical look. ”What portal guardian thing?” The frown dissipated and the corners of the Launceleyn’s lips quirked up at the sight of Remi’s smile. ”I hope you make it there too. If anyone can, it’s the three of you.”
He let it out as the alchemist talked about the summoner’s relatives. Frowning, he gave the other man a quizzical look. ”What portal guardian thing?” The frown dissipated and the corners of the Launceleyn’s lips quirked up at the sight of Remi’s smile. ”I hope you make it there too. If anyone can, it’s the three of you.”
Will blood tell
