Laughing a bit nervously, Loren shook his head. "No one you know." Then he gave Weaver an embarrassed look. "At least, I don't think you do." Sighing, he shrugged. "His name is Sam." For a moment he tensed on the off chance she was familiar with the bookmaker.
The healer rubbed one hand up and down his arm, clearly a nervous gesture. "It does if the other person wants it to go somewhere." Tone subdued, he scuffed at the floor a bit.
Honestly he hadn't been expecting her to hand over the book. Still, he set the bow down and took the volume almost gingerly. Flipping through it, he bit his lip as he realized what it was. For a long moment, he was silent, and when he finally did speak his voice was quiet. "Maybe we can go on some of these in honor of her." He pressed his hand against the page he was on as he glanced up at her.
Again chuckling awkwardly, he ran his free hand through his hair. "I uh, well. Pissed off Sunjata's neighbors." That was quite clearly an understatement.
The healer rubbed one hand up and down his arm, clearly a nervous gesture. "It does if the other person wants it to go somewhere." Tone subdued, he scuffed at the floor a bit.
Honestly he hadn't been expecting her to hand over the book. Still, he set the bow down and took the volume almost gingerly. Flipping through it, he bit his lip as he realized what it was. For a long moment, he was silent, and when he finally did speak his voice was quiet. "Maybe we can go on some of these in honor of her." He pressed his hand against the page he was on as he glanced up at her.
Again chuckling awkwardly, he ran his free hand through his hair. "I uh, well. Pissed off Sunjata's neighbors." That was quite clearly an understatement.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
Base Code by Sky!
