The white sheep of the family
Loren shook his head at Libbs’ question. However, then she launched into another ramble. At least this one came with a demonstration, and his eyes widened as she showed off how her little contraption could produce flame. Nodding as she mentioned she was hoping Neron's would be bigger, the healer bit his lip.
Since she wasn't giving him the lighter, he lowered his hands back to his sides. "I'm sure he will appreciate it." Actually, he wasn't sure at all, but the words seemed polite enough under the circumstances. "If that will be all, I'll see you in a week and a half. Thank you for your assistance." With that, he turned to go, not really wanting to spend longer than he needed to in the Hollowed Ground.
Since she wasn't giving him the lighter, he lowered his hands back to his sides. "I'm sure he will appreciate it." Actually, he wasn't sure at all, but the words seemed polite enough under the circumstances. "If that will be all, I'll see you in a week and a half. Thank you for your assistance." With that, he turned to go, not really wanting to spend longer than he needed to in the Hollowed Ground.
Will blood tell
