They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Rubbing a hand on the back of his head, Loren glanced at Oliver. "It's fine?" Shrugging, the healer looked ahead again as they turned the corner. "Obviously the accommodations are nice." The words came out slightly stiltedly and unsure.
Shaking his head at the next question, he dodged around a servant. "I don't cook anymore, no." His tone was fairly neutral about that. "No I don't have a favorite dish. It's mostly just meat of various kinds."
Brow furrowing, he tilted his head to one side. "Not that many. Halo has a very small population." Drumming his fingers on his thigh, he looked at his fellow hybrid again. "How is everything back in the Hollowed Ground?" There was mostly just polite interest in the Launceleyn's voice.
Shaking his head at the next question, he dodged around a servant. "I don't cook anymore, no." His tone was fairly neutral about that. "No I don't have a favorite dish. It's mostly just meat of various kinds."
Brow furrowing, he tilted his head to one side. "Not that many. Halo has a very small population." Drumming his fingers on his thigh, he looked at his fellow hybrid again. "How is everything back in the Hollowed Ground?" There was mostly just polite interest in the Launceleyn's voice.
LOREN
