LOREN
As Phoebe spoke, the confused expression on Loren’s face cleared. ”What makes you say it was just for the hell of it?” The question came out thoughtfully, though be squirmed a little as she kept talking. ”That’s not...I didn’t mean it like that.” He spoke softly, and found he couldn’t quite meet her eyes.
Falling silent, he let her finish before he responded. ”Is it something you’d like to do well?” Only then did he glance back at her.
At her explanation about why she wasn’t his type, he laughed outright. ”Well, your logic would be wrong then. In your defense, you don’t have the full list of partners. Rest assured, your parts are my type too.” Realizing how awkward and forward that sounded, he flushed slightly.
Falling silent, he let her finish before he responded. ”Is it something you’d like to do well?” Only then did he glance back at her.
At her explanation about why she wasn’t his type, he laughed outright. ”Well, your logic would be wrong then. In your defense, you don’t have the full list of partners. Rest assured, your parts are my type too.” Realizing how awkward and forward that sounded, he flushed slightly.
look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness
defy and define the darkness
