Love mends even the broken parts
”Exactly! And I will consider you warned, since I warned you.” Loren’s voice came out gently teasing, which would hopefully communicate to Remi that this was all in good fun. Granted, it seemed from the look on the other man’s face that the summoner’s efforts were unnecessary. At the next question though, he shook his head. ”It was always awkward. Mostly because of me. In case you hadn’t noticed, I am awkward and not good with people.” His voice came out wryly, though that was an understatement if he’d ever made one.
Seeing as he didn’t know what wasn’t so bad—the joke, their conversation, their past—he didn’t respond to that particular comment. ”Well. I will do my best to tell you when I find out where those lines are as well, instead of running away, mentally or physically.” However, as the Launceleyn started working on the deer, Remi did not join in. Loren shot the alchemist a bemused look. ”Is this up to me?’
Seeing as he didn’t know what wasn’t so bad—the joke, their conversation, their past—he didn’t respond to that particular comment. ”Well. I will do my best to tell you when I find out where those lines are as well, instead of running away, mentally or physically.” However, as the Launceleyn started working on the deer, Remi did not join in. Loren shot the alchemist a bemused look. ”Is this up to me?’
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