LOREN
Thankfully, Oliver followed along without requiring additional wrangling from Loren. Kettle heating, he scouted around until he found some chamomile, which he added to the teakettle. It would do them both some good. ”You’re welcome.” To be honest, their sleep schedules were all out of whack, given the week of total darkness. Although that probably wouldn’t stop the Launceleyn from rising with the dawn, he didn’t get as tired as easily as he used to. A few fewer hours wouldn't hurt him too much.
While he waited for the tea to brew, he turned to regard the other man. ”I’m a light sleeper.” It didn’t exactly answer Oliver’s question, but it was also the truth: the summoner had been trained to react to pretty much everything unusual as a threat. While that helped him in actually dangerous situations, it was a pain in the ass the rest of the time.
While he waited for the tea to brew, he turned to regard the other man. ”I’m a light sleeper.” It didn’t exactly answer Oliver’s question, but it was also the truth: the summoner had been trained to react to pretty much everything unusual as a threat. While that helped him in actually dangerous situations, it was a pain in the ass the rest of the time.
but I've been down here before
and I know the way out
and I know the way out
