LOREN
In the face of Sunjata’s words and explanation, Loren’s anger immediately boiled away. Oh. Shit. Sorry. His mind was filled with equal parts embarrassment and apology. She shouldn’t have said that. But she was hurt by your words. However, it was clearly his heart wasn’t in it.
Giving the mental equivalent of a sigh, the summoner shifted and ran a hand through his hair. ”Sorry. I overreacted, and assumed she was telling the truth.” He frowned. ”Even though I know she has a habit of twisting it to make herself come off more sympathetically.” Tone still apologetic, the Launceleyn shifted his weight awkwardly from foot to foot. "Bar it is. And I can heal that. Sorry again." He pointed at the other man's ankle.
Giving the mental equivalent of a sigh, the summoner shifted and ran a hand through his hair. ”Sorry. I overreacted, and assumed she was telling the truth.” He frowned. ”Even though I know she has a habit of twisting it to make herself come off more sympathetically.” Tone still apologetic, the Launceleyn shifted his weight awkwardly from foot to foot. "Bar it is. And I can heal that. Sorry again." He pointed at the other man's ankle.
look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness
defy and define the darkness
