Love mends even the broken parts
Again, Loren's brow furrowed with confusion. "You want me to tell Zariah to get a check-up?" His distaste and dislike of her was evident in the reluctance in his voice. However, he sighed, and nodded. "Alright?" Although he'd do it, he wasn't going to be happy about it. His mind chewed over why Zariah would need a check-up and what that had to do with him wanting a family, and none of the implications were good.
However, he pushed it out of his mind, choosing to flip over and swim closer to Frey instead. "Nothing, I suppose." Once he was close enough to touch them, he switched to treading water. "I just said it would be nice to have." However, as his eyes roamed over them, he found his thoughts pulled towards something that was quite the opposite of fighting.
Not that he minded when things got rough in other ways.
However, he pushed it out of his mind, choosing to flip over and swim closer to Frey instead. "Nothing, I suppose." Once he was close enough to touch them, he switched to treading water. "I just said it would be nice to have." However, as his eyes roamed over them, he found his thoughts pulled towards something that was quite the opposite of fighting.
Not that he minded when things got rough in other ways.
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