there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
A stupidly giddy grin spread across Loren’s face at Abasi’s statement. Squeezing the undertaker’s hand, the summoner leaned in, hoping for another kiss. ”And you make me happier than I’ve ever been.” His voice came out quietly, but joyfully.Letting out a huff of laughter, he shook his head. ”No I do not. Maybe you could teach me?” He glanced at the other man, almost shyly. Then, though, the corner’s of the Launceleyn’s eyes crinkled in amusement. ”While I’d prefer to heat things up, I think, if you ever need to cool off, let me know.” Reaching out with a whisper of his power, some water from the Stonesong danced in the air before them before he gently sent it back to the river.
However, his expression grew more serious at Abasi’s comment. ”You say that like you’re not one of us!” There was a slightly teasing tone in the Loren’’s voice, yes, but also the barest hints of concern. He was silent for a long moment. ”I take it you still aren’t a believer yourself, then. Have your feelings about the gods of Caido changed at all?” The undertaker’s question caught the summoner off guard and he let out a bark of laughter. ”Considering the gods seem to have contradictory desires, even among the old gods, I’m not sure anyone can say they lived their lives by the will of the gods.”
Smiling, he felt his eyes grow distant for a moment as he considered the question more fully. Finally, he shrugged. ”I guess I must be doing something right, because Frey blessed me.” He shot the other man an apologetic look. ”Which was actually something I was going to tell you about.” There was a great deal of chagrin in the Launceleyn’s tone.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
