They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Ignoring Oliver's obvious distrss, Loren nodded at the other hybrid's question. "One second." Heading to the door, the healer opened it and looked out in the hallway. Spotting a servant, he beckoned the woman closer. "Could you please fetch me a sewing kit?" She nodded and ran off.
Closing the door, the Launceleyn glanced at the other man. "I'll take care of your clothes. You're welcome to stay until that's done." Loren's voice was polite, but not exactly friendly.
That taken care of, he went back to tidying the room. "Joining the school gives you a resistance to cold, by the way." Not looking at Oliver, the healer just bent down to move the rug back into place.
Closing the door, the Launceleyn glanced at the other man. "I'll take care of your clothes. You're welcome to stay until that's done." Loren's voice was polite, but not exactly friendly.
That taken care of, he went back to tidying the room. "Joining the school gives you a resistance to cold, by the way." Not looking at Oliver, the healer just bent down to move the rug back into place.
LOREN
