there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren let out a huff of laughter at Abasi’s comment and small smirk. ”Something like that. Definitely hard...at work.” Although the summoner was still getting used to the whole flirtation thing, he was pretty proud of that one.As the undertaker gazed up at the sky, the Launceleyn did the same, laying back on the blanket for a moment. A small smile lurked on his lips. ”Sorry you find everything so dull and cold.” Then he called upon his summoning magic. A phoenix burst into being above the river, flying in lazy arcs. It sent a wave of light and heat over the two of them. ”I hope that I personally am not too dull or cold for you.” Although his tone was teasing, he turned a hopeful and almost shy grin on the other man.
Seeing how fascinated the other man was by the claws, Loren sat up and dismissed the phoenix so that he could keep them partially shifted for as long as Abasi wished to examine them. ”I told them about my fears about my family returning. They asked me, if push came to shove, whether I would fight or flee. I said fight, and so they did everything they could to make me run. I did everything I could in my power to resist. And it worked.” Though the words were matter of fact, there was a great deal of awe and joy in the summoner’s voice and his expression.
Eating and drinking was awkward, so he shifted his hands back to human. Taking a bite of the makeshift sandwich and washing it down with a sip of wine, the corner of the Launceleyn’s twitched up in amusement. ”Alive and interesting. What a compliment.” Smiling to let the undertaker know Loren was kidding, he set down the food and drink to reach out for Abasi’s cheeks, hoping to steal a kiss. ”It’s wonderful to come home to you as well.” There was so much happiness in the summoner’s chest it almost hurt.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
