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The book of love is long and boring
That his question spurred Loren to drink the remaining liquid in his flask was certainly not a good sign and indeed, he did not really have an answer. Sam wasn't sure if he'd really been expecting one, but he still found himself a little disappointed. "Well...then I hope you find that right thing. I'm sure you will." He smiled and moved back, wondering if he'd find his own answer in time.
At the question directed to him, he looked up to the Spire, then to Loren. "I probably should go somewhere else...what do you mean by cleaned up?" After asking he went to kneel then wobble to his feet, looking over his grass stained clothes and dirty hands - he hadn't even noticed.
At the question directed to him, he looked up to the Spire, then to Loren. "I probably should go somewhere else...what do you mean by cleaned up?" After asking he went to kneel then wobble to his feet, looking over his grass stained clothes and dirty hands - he hadn't even noticed.
No one can lift the damn thing
