there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren let out a huff of laughter. "It's alright, I'll do it." Giving Sunjata an almost sly grin, the healer shrugged. "I have to have regular sessions with her anyway. I'll just insist on taking care of her injuries as well, make some big speech about my 'responsibility as the Grand healer' and 'think about what Zariah would say.'"Snorting, he nodded in understanding. "Ah yes, I can see why that would be a problem." His tone was softly and tentatively teasing.
As the wave rolled over him, he took a deep breath, knowing he'd plunge under. Thankfully, the bartender helped get the Launceleyn back to the surface, and he smiled thankfully at the other man. Watching carefully as Sunjata demonstrated, Loren nodded. Then he tried to copy how the bartender let his hands lead the way and slice through the water. Once again, the healer tried to swim in a circle around the other man.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
