Love mends even the broken parts
When Maea suggested that Loren should go up with her on the next ride, he immediately and forceful shook his head. "No uh..." Voice trailing off, he scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "I don't think that's a good idea. Not sure I'd be able to keep my concentration." Shrugging, he gave her a rueful smile.
The news about moving islands caused his eyes to widen even further in surprise. Immediately, he pulled out a journal and began taking shorthand notes of what she'd said, using the code he'd developed for himself. "Fascinating. How do they move? Is it magic, or a natural phenomenon, or both? Can the movements be predicted? Do all islands move at the same rate and at the same time?" Realizing he was babbling out his questions, he snapped his mouth closed.
The news about moving islands caused his eyes to widen even further in surprise. Immediately, he pulled out a journal and began taking shorthand notes of what she'd said, using the code he'd developed for himself. "Fascinating. How do they move? Is it magic, or a natural phenomenon, or both? Can the movements be predicted? Do all islands move at the same rate and at the same time?" Realizing he was babbling out his questions, he snapped his mouth closed.
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