whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
At the cheerful call of the other man’s voice, Loren sighed, the sound long suffering. ”If I say no, will you go away?” Taking a long pull from his flask, he padded out into the center of the infirmary.His eyes narrowed as he saw that it was Nate standing there. The healer smirked a bit at the sight of the Ascended. ”Professor Wren. To what do I owe the pleasure?” Though the Launceleyn’s tone was wry, his eyes were darkly amused as they raked over the other man.
Gesturing for Nate to make himself comfortable, Loren flounced into one of the chairs that lined the walls. ”Actually, you saved me a trip,”
what goes, let go
LOREN
