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"Well." Loren spoke slowly and carefully. As he did, he made sure to meet Korbin's eyes squarely. "As someone who is still trying to figure out who he is, and who gets particularly defensive when people try to force me into one mold or another, I think you can absolutely tell her you need time and space to figure it out. Or a sympathetic ear." The healer smiled softly. "She loves you. I promise you she'll understand." Shaking his head, he waved away the apology as he instinctively sent a pulse of reassurance to the other man. "No need to apologize. Really. You're absolutely right, I should've figured out what mess I was getting into." Grinning, the Launceleyn rubbed his hands together. "Better late than never, right?" He spoke in a joking tone, hoping to lighten the suddenly somber mood. LOREN Not quite an open book