LOREN
Toasting to Sunjata's claim, Loren tossed back the rest of the flask. Slipping it into his pocket, he rested his fingers on his chest. "Well. I already promised you a next time, so if you need an attuned sparring partner, let me know." Indeed, there was an eagerness to the offer that belied just how much he enjoyed testing himself.
"I agree." The tone was darkly amused, and very much teasing. However, as the bartender expressed confused, the healer turned and propped himself up on one elbow. "Oh nothing. Just that she came to me all mad about how I'd lied to her just because I failed to mention our kiss."
"I agree." The tone was darkly amused, and very much teasing. However, as the bartender expressed confused, the healer turned and propped himself up on one elbow. "Oh nothing. Just that she came to me all mad about how I'd lied to her just because I failed to mention our kiss."
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
