six impossible things before breakfast

As Petra asked if Loren had done anything, a guilty expression crossed his face. Immediately, he pulled his hand back into his lap. Rubbing it anxiously, he looked away from her. "Yes. Sorry. I, I should've asked for your permission first." It was clear he was contrite and embarrassed, and he found himself completely unable to meet her eyes. Staring steadfastly at the floor, he sighed. "It's...I have healing magic. In addition to healing wounds, it can...soothe the mind. but I...again, I'm sorry for using it on you without asking first." Biting his lip, he hung his head a bit, more than a bit ashamed to have slipped back into old habits. And worse, to have been caught. LOREN Brought back by satisfaction more times than the cat