KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
Playing stuffed up and arrogant wasn't as fun as it could have been when the company just played along with him. It made Korbin feel puffy in a way he didn't enjoy, and applause did more to deflate him than boost any flagging confidence. "A few, yeah... Not written, really, but I make songs." Spontaneously composed, some worth keeping while others were left to be forgotten. "It's just for fun."
The pause, the hesitation, did not go unnoticed. Korbin looked up, curious about what was so secret that Loren had to consider before talking about it. When the tidbit came... oh, that was juicy indeed! His surprise bled through the bond, as well as showed on his face.
"Was it now... that's very interesting," he said slowly, as he stretched out his long legs. Sitting curled up was taking a toll on his knees. "That would explain why she follows him. I wonder... what he had to pay for that little trick." A finger tapping at the kalimba managed to make the notes sound questioning.
The pause, the hesitation, did not go unnoticed. Korbin looked up, curious about what was so secret that Loren had to consider before talking about it. When the tidbit came... oh, that was juicy indeed! His surprise bled through the bond, as well as showed on his face.
"Was it now... that's very interesting," he said slowly, as he stretched out his long legs. Sitting curled up was taking a toll on his knees. "That would explain why she follows him. I wonder... what he had to pay for that little trick." A finger tapping at the kalimba managed to make the notes sound questioning.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
