They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
"Gods please don't call me sir." The words slipped out of his lips before he knew what he was saying. Giving Glas a sheepish smile, Loren ran a hand through his hair. "Loren is fine. It's nice to meet you Glas." Seeing the way the crafter shrank in on himself, the healer made sure to keep his voice gentle.
Taking the first package, he raised his eyebrows when the other man brought up the second. "Oh. That's very kind of you, thank you. And of course I ordered from you. Your family came very highly recommended." The Launceleyn had to slip the first one under his arm and juggle the second a bit before he had a secure grip on both, but he managed. "Here, come in while I gather your payment."
With that, he turned and headed into the infirmary. Placing the packages on his worktable, he started rummaging in the shelves, taking down various medicines. "How much do I owe you? Including the extra box?" He shot a wry smile over his shoulder at Glas. Loren wasn't going to accept charity, since that was not the Halo way.
Taking the first package, he raised his eyebrows when the other man brought up the second. "Oh. That's very kind of you, thank you. And of course I ordered from you. Your family came very highly recommended." The Launceleyn had to slip the first one under his arm and juggle the second a bit before he had a secure grip on both, but he managed. "Here, come in while I gather your payment."
With that, he turned and headed into the infirmary. Placing the packages on his worktable, he started rummaging in the shelves, taking down various medicines. "How much do I owe you? Including the extra box?" He shot a wry smile over his shoulder at Glas. Loren wasn't going to accept charity, since that was not the Halo way.
LOREN
