They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Taking a sip from his cider, Loren shrugged. "No monsters. Just a week of darkness. At least, that's what I heard." He gave Oliver an understanding look. "You're welcome to stay here." The offer came out in an idle tone, but it was genuine.
Nodding, the healer smiled faintly, but reassuringly, at his fellow hybrid. "I am confident, yes." Indeed, the Launceleyn sounded quite certain.
Narrowing his eyes, he pointed a finger at the other man. "Don't give me that. I've always been shit at this sort of thing, but I'm still trying to help." Loren took another sip from his cup before setting it on the counter. "I'm not saying you can't do it, I'm saying I am having trouble picturing how it would work. But if you come up with an idea, I'm all ears."
Nodding, the healer smiled faintly, but reassuringly, at his fellow hybrid. "I am confident, yes." Indeed, the Launceleyn sounded quite certain.
Narrowing his eyes, he pointed a finger at the other man. "Don't give me that. I've always been shit at this sort of thing, but I'm still trying to help." Loren took another sip from his cup before setting it on the counter. "I'm not saying you can't do it, I'm saying I am having trouble picturing how it would work. But if you come up with an idea, I'm all ears."
LOREN
