LOREN
Chuckling at Aisha's quip, Loren shook his head. Wiping down yet another spill from the increasingly rowdy patrons, he refilled the hunter who'd quaffed's stein before returning to her. "I won't hold my breath," he informed her in a drawl.
Pouring himself another shot of the whiskey, he toasted right back at her. "The dampest blanket. And to my new friend, the lady with questionable drinking habits and taste in liquor." He tossed back his shot, cheeks flushing as the burn slid down his throat. Getting his own glass of water, he sipped it in between filling a few drink orders.
Returning to her once more, he tossed his rag over one shoulder. "You mean besides water and telekinesis?" He snorted. "How much time have you got and how bored are you willing to get?" Letting out a huff of laughter, he shrugged. "I'd much rather hear about your talents."
Pouring himself another shot of the whiskey, he toasted right back at her. "The dampest blanket. And to my new friend, the lady with questionable drinking habits and taste in liquor." He tossed back his shot, cheeks flushing as the burn slid down his throat. Getting his own glass of water, he sipped it in between filling a few drink orders.
Returning to her once more, he tossed his rag over one shoulder. "You mean besides water and telekinesis?" He snorted. "How much time have you got and how bored are you willing to get?" Letting out a huff of laughter, he shrugged. "I'd much rather hear about your talents."
light is precious in a world so dark
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
