As Weaver spoke about herself, Loren listened. Honestly, it was a nice change of pace. "Let me know if I can help, yeah? With the Kraai, or anything you planned with Maea." His voice wavered a bit as he mentioned their lost friend, but he managed to smile at the end. Then he tilted his head and gave the bartender a curious look. "How's your magic?"
Nodding, he ran a hand through his hair. "Then I'll give it time." It sounded like a platitude, and he gave her an apologetic look at that. But he meant it. "And thank you. For listening to me bitch and moan without judgment." His tone was truly and deeply grateful.
Nodding, he ran a hand through his hair. "Then I'll give it time." It sounded like a platitude, and he gave her an apologetic look at that. But he meant it. "And thank you. For listening to me bitch and moan without judgment." His tone was truly and deeply grateful.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
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