there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Eyes widening as Sunjata revealed why Maea couldn't have kids, Loren swallowed. "Ah. I see." He rubbed the back of his head a bit sheepishly. "Not a health concern indeed." Letting out a huff of laughter, he sent a pulse of apology to the bartender.Then the healer fell silent as the other man tried to figure out what their relationship was. Leaning back, the Launceleyn placed his weight on his palms and kicked at the water. "You don't want to be my brother." It was half-joke, half-serious, fully warning. "Friends though...I can do friends." He offered Sunjata a tentative smile.
Sighing, Loren let his hands fall back to the ground. "It’s not like I have a lot of patients to take care of.” Pressing his lips together, when he spoke next it was truly contrite. ”Sorry. I know you’re right.”
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
