whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
Astra tucked herself away as well, snuggling against Zuriel. However, the luxere took the unicorn's warning to heart. The Firebrand's companion was sure to keep her antlers to herself.Watching as the gift took further shape in Deimos' skillful hands, Loren found himself smiling. "It's beautiful." He nodded at the metal.
When the General asked whether something was wrong, however, the healer's smile faltered. Looking down, he ran a hand through his hair. Worrying his lower lip between his teeth, he sighed. "What...how much do you know about the situation surrounding the cure the Voice made?" He hated how timid the response sounded, but was careful to keep the emotions roiling within him from the Attuned bond.
what goes, let go
LOREN
