The white sheep of the family
Loren kept his eyes trained on Weaver’s, though the glimpse of her chest he caught from his peripheral vision was indeed alluring. Smirking, he slid the mug slightly farther away. ”I’m not drunk yet. And I haven’t regretted my drunken decisions yet.” His voice came out in a dangerous whisper. ”Fine, though. Maybe I’ll settle for letting you have access to the stash for just one night only.” Raising his eyebrows, he tilted his head to one side. However, he blinked as she poked his nose, before grinning slightly.
As she spoke about the pleasures of Halo and the Citadel, he picked his mug back up. Drinking periodically, he grinned as she finished. When she asked how he was liking it, he let out a huff of laughter. ”I’m still getting settled in. Not sure I can say I like it yet, but it has its perks.” He winked a bit lazily at her.
Then though, his expression grew a bit more serious. ”And it’s nice to have purpose.” Shaking his head slightly, the darkly amused expression crept over his features again. ”That wasn't really your question though. I like that Halovians are proud, and don't take shit from anyone. Plus, they're relatively self-sufficient, but not afraid to work together against the cold and the beasts." His eyes searched her expression for some hint of how his answer went over.
Then he grinned again. "Tell me about this underground and these loose morals.”
As she spoke about the pleasures of Halo and the Citadel, he picked his mug back up. Drinking periodically, he grinned as she finished. When she asked how he was liking it, he let out a huff of laughter. ”I’m still getting settled in. Not sure I can say I like it yet, but it has its perks.” He winked a bit lazily at her.
Then though, his expression grew a bit more serious. ”And it’s nice to have purpose.” Shaking his head slightly, the darkly amused expression crept over his features again. ”That wasn't really your question though. I like that Halovians are proud, and don't take shit from anyone. Plus, they're relatively self-sufficient, but not afraid to work together against the cold and the beasts." His eyes searched her expression for some hint of how his answer went over.
Then he grinned again. "Tell me about this underground and these loose morals.”
Will blood tell
