six impossible things before breakfast

Waiting patiently as Petra went to go and change, Loren glanced up when she spoke up. "I know." He gave her another sympathetic smile. "But you will get used to it. Trust me." Tone encouraging, he nodded firmly at her. Seeing her struggle with her hair, he went back to rummaging in cabinets and drawers. Eventually, he found a brush, a small wash basin, and a small mirror. Juggling all three, he set them on the table by the cot he'd been by before. Stepping back, he clasped his hands behind his back. Shrugging, he shook his head slightly at her words. "No need to thank me. And you didn't disrupt them." Pausing, he gave her a slightly concerned look. "Do you need anything else?" LOREN Brought back by satisfaction more times than the cat