there's light at the edge of the darkness
There were no answers to the secret of life, if that’s what Oliver wanted to know. At least, none that Loren had discovered. ”If you don’t know what you like, try everything once. That’s all the advice I can give you.” That wasn’t complicated, just hard.
As for the questions about himself, the Launceleyn’s eyes grew haunted and his expression inscrutable. ”I didn’t. I just saw things that needed to be done, and did them.” Bringing up the fact that he’d lost his mind and hidden away from the world for almost a year didn’t seem like the wisest thing to say in the moment. However, again, there wasn’t any secret to success or to knowing what the right thing to do was. They all just muddled along and did their best not to get themselves or others killed. It wasn’t satisfying, but neither was life.
As for the questions about himself, the Launceleyn’s eyes grew haunted and his expression inscrutable. ”I didn’t. I just saw things that needed to be done, and did them.” Bringing up the fact that he’d lost his mind and hidden away from the world for almost a year didn’t seem like the wisest thing to say in the moment. However, again, there wasn’t any secret to success or to knowing what the right thing to do was. They all just muddled along and did their best not to get themselves or others killed. It wasn’t satisfying, but neither was life.
loren
