LOREN
Loren raised his eyebrows at Phoebe's question. "In healing, at least, you think it's a crutch." Taking a sip from his flask, he shrugged. "I'll confess I don't know your thoughts on it overall." There was a bit of a question in his voice.
Letting out a huff of laughter at her refusal, he smirked. "Believe me, I am not desperate for partners these days." Leaning forward a bit, he let his eyes study her features. "What do you get turned on by, then?" His voice came out in a low, and seductive whisper, and the way his eyes trailed over her was more than a bit suggestive.
Letting out a huff of laughter at her refusal, he smirked. "Believe me, I am not desperate for partners these days." Leaning forward a bit, he let his eyes study her features. "What do you get turned on by, then?" His voice came out in a low, and seductive whisper, and the way his eyes trailed over her was more than a bit suggestive.
look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness
defy and define the darkness
