They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Letting out a sigh that might’ve verged on long-suffering, Loren rubbed his temples, feeling the beginnings of a headache forming. He should probably tell Phoebe, but the midwife had been scarce of late. ”Well. We’ll sort it out after LongNight.” If there was anything to sort out, that was; the summoner had enough on his plate, and maybe it would be a kindness to let the boys live in ignorance, at least while darkness and monsters lurked outside.
And people, apparently. ”Okay. Keep me updated, and I’ll do the same.” It seemed that all that was left was to pray. The Launceleyn noted the two others confirmed to be out. Sam could wait as well, and it seemed that Rexanna was in good hands, though Loren winced at the mention of nose and wrists. ”Alright. Thanks.” There didn’t seem to be much else to say but he stayed on the line by the shell in case Deimos had any questions. However, if the conversation was over, the Launceleyn would post the new password by the front door, just so there weren't any misunderstandings.
And people, apparently. ”Okay. Keep me updated, and I’ll do the same.” It seemed that all that was left was to pray. The Launceleyn noted the two others confirmed to be out. Sam could wait as well, and it seemed that Rexanna was in good hands, though Loren winced at the mention of nose and wrists. ”Alright. Thanks.” There didn’t seem to be much else to say but he stayed on the line by the shell in case Deimos had any questions. However, if the conversation was over, the Launceleyn would post the new password by the front door, just so there weren't any misunderstandings.
LOREN
