Loren just shook his head a bit sadly, back still turned to Weaver. For a moment, he found himself leaning on the night table, his fingers almost white-knuckle as his hands supported his weight. Then he took a deep and shuddering breath. "It was an argument." He didn't sound guilty about that, just a little sad.
Pushing off the wood, he trailed his fingers across the book he found in the drawer there. Lifting it out, he turned and held it out for the huntress. His eyes were bloodshot, but he'd wiped away all other traces of the tears. "I'm glad she didn't seem mad about it." However, he sounded upset about it still.
Pushing off the wood, he trailed his fingers across the book he found in the drawer there. Lifting it out, he turned and held it out for the huntress. His eyes were bloodshot, but he'd wiped away all other traces of the tears. "I'm glad she didn't seem mad about it." However, he sounded upset about it still.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
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