The white sheep of the family
Remi might’ve been unhappy, but Loren was the wronged party here. So the raccoon could be as sad as he wanted to. It wouldn’t change the fact that the summoner was annoyed. Yes he had asked a question. However, he hadn’t asked the alchemist to develop a voice to speak directly in his ear. It had been a weird and unpleasant sensation. ”So do you speak directly into all your friend’s ears, or just me?” Thankfully, the other man finally detached himself from the Launceleyn’s shoulders, leaping to a nearby tree. Loren eyed the raccoon warily, but Remi just jumped to the ground and shifted in a graceful motion.
Wagging a finger at the other man’s comment, Loren shook his head. Astra stamped as well, clearly sensing the summoner’s displeasure. ”Hey, I cuddled you. And who was ignoring who earlier?” If Remi really wanted to criticize the summoner’s social skills then Loren was going to give as good as he got.
Wagging a finger at the other man’s comment, Loren shook his head. Astra stamped as well, clearly sensing the summoner’s displeasure. ”Hey, I cuddled you. And who was ignoring who earlier?” If Remi really wanted to criticize the summoner’s social skills then Loren was going to give as good as he got.
Will blood tell
