whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
At Sunjata's comment, Loren sighed and looked away. "Are you?" It came out without a hint of animosity, just a sort of sad curiosity. "Because...you didn't exactly come seek me out. Not once." Again, it wasn't an accusation, just a statement of fact. "Then again, no one else really did either."Draining the rest of his mug, he shook his head when he was asked if he wanted a refill. Shrugging a bit at the bartender's condolences, the healer bit his lip. "I'm used to it by now. No doubt I'll get through this one like I've gotten through all the rest of them." Standing up, he swayed a bit in place as the alcohol hit him.
"Let me know if...never mind." He shook his head clearly thinking better of whatever had been on his mind.
what goes, let go
LOREN
