LOREN
Despite the fact that it was far from his work, and despite who he might encounter in Torchline, Loren found himself once again drawn to the tropical land. At least this time he'd taken precautions. Shifted into a goose, he had left Astra behind in Halo as he flew high above the ocean below.
It was a beautiful sight, but he didn't enjoy it, too hollowed out inside to enjoy much of anything but rare moments of stolen pleasure and the burn of alcohol. Having run out of both recently, he found himself unsuccessfully chasing other joys. His wings pumped as he flew as fast as he could, trying to drive himself into exhaustion.
However, a familiar form rose up in front of him. Although the healer had only seen it a couple of times, he knew it was Deimos. Sighing mentally (though as closed off as the Launceleyn was, the General would feel nothing), Loren angled towards the other man. Deimos. It came out carefully neutral.
It was a beautiful sight, but he didn't enjoy it, too hollowed out inside to enjoy much of anything but rare moments of stolen pleasure and the burn of alcohol. Having run out of both recently, he found himself unsuccessfully chasing other joys. His wings pumped as he flew as fast as he could, trying to drive himself into exhaustion.
However, a familiar form rose up in front of him. Although the healer had only seen it a couple of times, he knew it was Deimos. Sighing mentally (though as closed off as the Launceleyn was, the General would feel nothing), Loren angled towards the other man. Deimos. It came out carefully neutral.
open up all your skies
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
