We Call It History

Loren

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

Nodding at Sunjata's request, Loren stood near the small stove. Adding the tea leaves to the small strainer at the top of the pot, he closed it up and made sure the stove was properly stoked. Then he turned and leaned on the wall nearby.

Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair. "I'm not sure about anything, but when are we ever. Nor do I have any idea how the water works, though Frey doesn't care about the Ascended or the Voice as far as I can tell."

Rubbing his eyes, he took a deep breath. "What, exactly, did the Voice tell you about the metal?" Dropping his hand from his face, he looked between the two men. The healer's brow was furrowed, and he bit his lip.

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