there's light at the edge of the darkness
Well, that was a line if Loren ever heard one. Even the completely unflirty Launceleyn couldn’t let this opportunity go. ”Oh? Is that so? And just what fulfills you then, hm?” He was more curious than amorous, not that he’d pass up the opportunity to have another orgasm like the one Frey had given him last time.
At the thought that the divine being might actually take his memories or pain away, the summoner panicked (though it might’ve been the descent that he wasn’t only subconsciously aware of as well). As always, though, fear clarified his mind instead of sending his thoughts into a spiral. ”You could. But weren't you against turning me into a sphere earlier?” There was nothing Loren could do to stop Frey, he knew that, besides hope.
Or well, maybe prayer would be more effective here. Too bad he sucked at it.
At the thought that the divine being might actually take his memories or pain away, the summoner panicked (though it might’ve been the descent that he wasn’t only subconsciously aware of as well). As always, though, fear clarified his mind instead of sending his thoughts into a spiral. ”You could. But weren't you against turning me into a sphere earlier?” There was nothing Loren could do to stop Frey, he knew that, besides hope.
Or well, maybe prayer would be more effective here. Too bad he sucked at it.
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