Snorting, Loren gave Weaver a rueful smile. "If only more people felt that way." He scratched the back of his head sheepishly. When she mentioned her bed, it startled a laugh out of him. "So you live a soft lifestyle, then?" It was clear he was making fun of her.
Raising his eyebrows, he deftly avoided her grab, though neither of them were trying that hard. "Then you get some hair, in exchange for some of your own." He reached up with both hands to force his much shorter hair into a mohawk, before letting go of it, leaving it to fall in an untidy and unattractive looking mess.
At her touch, he flinched a little. Clearing his throat, he picked up the map. "A map. We uh, tried to map Torchline. Spent a whole day on it." He traced one of the lines, biting his lip as he did.
Raising his eyebrows, he deftly avoided her grab, though neither of them were trying that hard. "Then you get some hair, in exchange for some of your own." He reached up with both hands to force his much shorter hair into a mohawk, before letting go of it, leaving it to fall in an untidy and unattractive looking mess.
At her touch, he flinched a little. Clearing his throat, he picked up the map. "A map. We uh, tried to map Torchline. Spent a whole day on it." He traced one of the lines, biting his lip as he did.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
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