LOREN
Shrugging, Loren took another sip from his flask. "You've got nothing to be concerned about." Indeed, seeing as Sunjata was hardly the healer's friend at this point, he absolutely meant that as the truth.
Rolling onot his side, he peered at the bartender. Then the Launceleyn let out a huff of laughter. "Well. Best of luck with that." Smirking a bit, he flopped onto his back again.
”Don’t worry. We established the ground rules for our next fight, so at least you know you’ll just be facing my fists.” His voice came out with a wry drawl. Of course, then Astra headbutted him and he rolled his eyes at her. "Sorry! I mean, looking forward to testing my capabilities with you!" It came out with a feigned cheeriness.
Rolling onot his side, he peered at the bartender. Then the Launceleyn let out a huff of laughter. "Well. Best of luck with that." Smirking a bit, he flopped onto his back again.
”Don’t worry. We established the ground rules for our next fight, so at least you know you’ll just be facing my fists.” His voice came out with a wry drawl. Of course, then Astra headbutted him and he rolled his eyes at her. "Sorry! I mean, looking forward to testing my capabilities with you!" It came out with a feigned cheeriness.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
