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Tapping the pocket where he'd stashed the flask, Loren smirked. "I'm perfectly capable of mixing up my own sleeping draught. I do study at the Medical College as well." Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair, then let it fall listlessly to his lap. "And I don't like when people mess with my mind. Or gods." It came out quietly, but with a great deal of sorrow.
As Jigano apologized, the healer found himself settling down. "It's fine. I know you didn't mean it. I'm just...not reacting well to anything these days. Sorry." Unsurprisingly, his own tone was far from apologetic, though he'd at least said the words.
As Jigano apologized, the healer found himself settling down. "It's fine. I know you didn't mean it. I'm just...not reacting well to anything these days. Sorry." Unsurprisingly, his own tone was far from apologetic, though he'd at least said the words.
Never judge a book by its cover.
