As Sunjata revealed that Deimos had been the one to attack the bartender, Loren frowned. Reaching up, he clasped the panther's shoulder. [say]I'm sorry. He shouldn't have done that. And he shouldn't have injured you so severely.[/say] There was a fiercely protective edge to the healer's thoughts, and he found himself pressing his lips together. [say]It's not your fault.[/say] That came out swiftly and certainly.
The Launceleyn released the other man's shoulder when he revealed that he was going to meet Maea. [say]"Well then, don't let me keep you."[/say] Hesitating, Loren rubbed a nervous palm against his thigh. [say]"And...yes I spoke to her. But...there are two sides to every story."[/say] He smiled faintly at Sunjata and gave him an encouraging and friendly nod.
The Launceleyn released the other man's shoulder when he revealed that he was going to meet Maea. [say]"Well then, don't let me keep you."[/say] Hesitating, Loren rubbed a nervous palm against his thigh. [say]"And...yes I spoke to her. But...there are two sides to every story."[/say] He smiled faintly at Sunjata and gave him an encouraging and friendly nod.