LOREN
Loren shrugged almost imperceptibly. ”I don’t know what friendship is either. So I can't help you there. But you're right about not minding your presence, wrong about me being funny or clever.” Unlike Delphia, who seemed amused by the situation, he was still responding to everything in pretty much a dull monotone.
Blinking as she listed off what she needed, he crossed his arms. "Any rock? If so, I can do most of that, except maybe the earth part." He waited patiently for her to explain if there was anything further than that.
As she asked what he needed, however, he hesitated. Glancing aside, he studied the ground for a long moment. "Frey asked me to bring them something that is real, but most people believe is fake. I thought your ability to manifest ghosts might fit the bill."
Blinking as she listed off what she needed, he crossed his arms. "Any rock? If so, I can do most of that, except maybe the earth part." He waited patiently for her to explain if there was anything further than that.
As she asked what he needed, however, he hesitated. Glancing aside, he studied the ground for a long moment. "Frey asked me to bring them something that is real, but most people believe is fake. I thought your ability to manifest ghosts might fit the bill."
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
