there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren couldn’t help but laugh at Abasi’s suggestion. ”I mean, I’m happy to ask Frey, but I imagine they’d just tell me something along the lines of ‘the normal ways work just fine, and you shouldn’t be such a prude or so exclusive in your tastes.’” Smiling gently at the undertaker, the summoner nudged the other man with a knee. ”So you want kids, then?” There was something soft and worried in the Launceleyn’s voice and expression.Shrugging, he gave Abasi a bit of a shy look. "I'm looking forward to it as well. But you have much better taste than I do, so I imagine we'll bring whatever you think is appropriate." Voice bashful, he took a bit of his sandwich.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
