Lance frowned at the words. It took him a moment to decide on who the words were meant about. There were so few woman in his life that those words could have been meant about. At least two who could possibly need his help right now. Yet for who spoke the words he knew exactly who was meant.
Lance didn’t bother offering a response to the words as he turned to leave. He knew she wouldn’t be at her own house. She had been remaining at her company’s house ever since he had brought her home from Ishgard.
(Thanks you brat. 😛 I did intend this to be much longer but after tonight I need to give the response it’s own proper entry. I blame Nate entirely. @jonahsage )
Spirit of the Warlock 