there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren nodded at Abasi’s comment about finding a place; the Launceleyn had heard the same thing, and he was planning to find a space near the Manor for his school. ”That’s correct.” He’d already offered to help the other man get set up, so presumably a reminder was unnecessary. ”Perhaps we could look for suitable locations together?” It would be nice to have some company on his search for an abandoned building.The suggestion to ask what people wanted to learn was so obvious that the summoner felt a little silly for not having thought of it sooner. He gave Abasi a grateful smile. ”That’s a great idea, thanks. And I might just take you up on that offer. I for one would be more than happy to learn more about your world.” Although the other man seemed sad, Loren also knew that Abasi was usually happy to talk about his former home.
Immediately, his mind jumped to who else he could ask about his school idea. However, as the other man began to leave, Loren grinned, though there was a wistful quality to it. He didn’t know if either of them would survive LongNight because that’s how timelines worked, but he very much hoped so. ”I’m looking forward to it.” There was a warm light in his eye: for once, he actually had something to look forward to. It felt pretty damn good.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
