Lips twitching with amusement, Loren nodded. "You'd think." Spreading his arms, he grinned at Weaver. "And yet..." Voice trailing off, he laughed a bit. Then he narrowed his eyes at her. "I'll have you know that my medicines taste just fine, thank you very much." Speaking in a mock offended tone, if she looked closely she'd see the mischief sparkling in his eyes.
Snorting, he shook his head at her quip. Raising his eyebrows, he gave her a teasing look. "I don't know. I think this is one of those seeing is believing things." Then he tilted his head to one side. "To be honest, the smell of smoke makes me sick." He confessed that in a sheepish tone.
Snorting, he shook his head at her quip. Raising his eyebrows, he gave her a teasing look. "I don't know. I think this is one of those seeing is believing things." Then he tilted his head to one side. "To be honest, the smell of smoke makes me sick." He confessed that in a sheepish tone.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
Base Code by Sky!
