We Call It History

Loren

You gotta go after the things you want
While you're still in your prime

Loren had been at his workstation in the corner, working on grinding some herbs in a mortar and pestle. The infirmary was all one room, with cots cordoned off by sheets or shutters if necessary. As the door slammed open, he looked up.

Astra poked her head out from under the desk. Bleating at the sight of Nate, she retreated to the back door of the building. The healer glanced at her before returning his gaze to the Ascended.

"Nate." The Firebrand brushed off his hands and stood up, setting the pestle into the bowl of the mortar. "Who's we? And why are you looking for me?" Resting his hands on the desk, he raised his eyebrows at the other man.

There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time