LOREN
Grinning at Neron's expression, Loren winked. Then he took another sip from his drink. As his brother explained the developments, the healer frowned. "That's what I heard too." Sighing, he toyed with the glass.
Meeting the Hailstorm's gaze at the offer of employment, the Firebrand opened his mouth. However, no words came out. Closing his mouth, he looked down and away. "Part-time, maybe?" Stammering, he waved his hands in the air. "I mean, I would, I'd really like that I just, I um, planned to return to healing too." Pinching the bridge of his nose he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Meeting the Hailstorm's gaze at the offer of employment, the Firebrand opened his mouth. However, no words came out. Closing his mouth, he looked down and away. "Part-time, maybe?" Stammering, he waved his hands in the air. "I mean, I would, I'd really like that I just, I um, planned to return to healing too." Pinching the bridge of his nose he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
