The white sheep of the family
Loren gave Remi an unimpressed look. "Please explain to me the difference between asking a question and questioning it. I'm dying to know the answer." The sarcasm that dripped from every word would've normally been followed up by an eye roll or a snort, but the healer was too tired to muster up more than the slightly biting comment.
"I sure did. Guess I didn't find any of the things I came looking for. Except for you, of course. Some reunion, that. As the alchemist's elbow smashed the glass, the Launceleyn stared at the shards for a long moment. Then he snarled. Picking up the remains of his shattered glass with his telekinesis, he flung them at the person who'd bumped Remi, uncaring what Loren hit with his magic.
"I sure did. Guess I didn't find any of the things I came looking for. Except for you, of course. Some reunion, that. As the alchemist's elbow smashed the glass, the Launceleyn stared at the shards for a long moment. Then he snarled. Picking up the remains of his shattered glass with his telekinesis, he flung them at the person who'd bumped Remi, uncaring what Loren hit with his magic.
Will blood tell
