The white sheep of the family
As Sunjata, of all people came to sit next to Loren, he regarded the bartender without an almost blank stare. Lifting his mug, the healer took a long drink from it before setting it down. Even then he didn't respond, just continued regarding the other man cooly and distantly. The Launceleyn took in the bite marks and the lack of ring without comment.
"You're blocking my view." The words came out without much inflection. With that, he took another sip. Then he turned so that he was facing away from Sunjata. Loren's eyes gazed out at the bar itself, clearly disinterested in both the bartender's presence and anything he might have to say.
"You're blocking my view." The words came out without much inflection. With that, he took another sip. Then he turned so that he was facing away from Sunjata. Loren's eyes gazed out at the bar itself, clearly disinterested in both the bartender's presence and anything he might have to say.
Will blood tell
