if it doesn't burn a little
She gets a short lived grin from him, but it fades as it always seems to. ”You can work on that too. It takes time, but you can learn to react differently. Or really, to walk away and then come back when you can make a different choice.” Her tone is softer now, some understanding in there. Weaver is rarely quick to anger simply because there is little that actually angers her. Though she certainly has had her moments, and can understand a reaction that didn’t go over so well. There’s been more than one occasion where she'd had to admit to being wrong.
There’s a small pouch left on the shelf, and she gestures to it as he talks, leaving it for Loren if he wants to pick it up. She’d done so much of the rummaging, she was starting to feel a little guilty, so she leaves the item for him to explore first if he’d like. ”Some aren’t worth mending. Not all friendships are made to be kept, but some are. You’ll know which ones to spend the time on.”
There’s a small pouch left on the shelf, and she gestures to it as he talks, leaving it for Loren if he wants to pick it up. She’d done so much of the rummaging, she was starting to feel a little guilty, so she leaves the item for him to explore first if he’d like. ”Some aren’t worth mending. Not all friendships are made to be kept, but some are. You’ll know which ones to spend the time on.”
-- weaver
then what's the point in playing with fire?
