whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
Loren finally looked up and over as he gave Sunjata an unimpressed look. "Really? Because last I checked you were free from Phoebe and had Maea ready to follow you to the ends of Caido." Letting out a huff of laughter, the healer shook his head. "Whereas the man I love burned to death as I stood right next to him." Still, there was something in the bartender's demeanor that caused the Launceleyn to study the other man's features.As Sunjata refused to answer the question, Loren's eyes narrowed. Turning so he could lean one elbow on the bar, he frowned. "That bad, huh? What, Maea, finally broke up with you?" Smirking a little, he traced a finger on the rim of his mug.
what goes, let go
LOREN
