Loren pressed his lips together. "Actually, you have a far harder job." Giving Weaver an inscrutable look, he sighed. "Sending others into danger, while you stay safely behind and coordinate efforts." While she could be frontline leader if she wanted, the truth was that sometimes she'd need to order others into situations that could get them hurt or killed.
"I do." He rubbed his face again, this time with both hands. "He's proud. Maybe too proud to accept this defeat gracefully." Shaking his head, he lowered his hands to his lap. "If you manage to appeal to his vanity, though, he might just be willing to listen to you."
Taking the bottle, he took a sip, though not much. "Fine. Yes. I'd...I'd like that. But...just sleeping, okay?" Looking away, he rubbed his palms against his thighs, hoping he wouldn't have to explain why he wasn't up for more.
"I do." He rubbed his face again, this time with both hands. "He's proud. Maybe too proud to accept this defeat gracefully." Shaking his head, he lowered his hands to his lap. "If you manage to appeal to his vanity, though, he might just be willing to listen to you."
Taking the bottle, he took a sip, though not much. "Fine. Yes. I'd...I'd like that. But...just sleeping, okay?" Looking away, he rubbed his palms against his thighs, hoping he wouldn't have to explain why he wasn't up for more.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
Base Code by Sky!
