Love mends even the broken parts
Loren found himself pacing outside the door to Remi’s workshop. Astra watched the Launceleyn walk, a concerned look on her face. For his part, he was almost completely unaware of his surroundings as he took a few steps forward, halted, turned, and repeated. There was a nervous look to him, as if he was a wild animal about to flee. However, he stopped, took a deep breath, then faced the door.
Raising one hand, he knocked with a confidence he didn’t feel. ”Remi? It’s Loren. Can we talk?” His voice came out evenly, but he found himself holding his breath. Once he realized, he released it and clasped his hands behind his back. Of course, then he remembered the door was open and he pushed it open and nearly rushed inside. ”Are you here?” He peered around, eyes blinking rapidly as they adjusted to the slightly dimmer exterior and looked for the alchemist.
Raising one hand, he knocked with a confidence he didn’t feel. ”Remi? It’s Loren. Can we talk?” His voice came out evenly, but he found himself holding his breath. Once he realized, he released it and clasped his hands behind his back. Of course, then he remembered the door was open and he pushed it open and nearly rushed inside. ”Are you here?” He peered around, eyes blinking rapidly as they adjusted to the slightly dimmer exterior and looked for the alchemist.
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