“Do you love him?” Loche had reached the balcony door, one of his hands resting on the knob as he waited for her answer. Her silence appeared to be answer enough because Loche forced one of those smirks to overtake his features as he nodded. “I think I’ll hold on to that stone a little longer, if you don’t mind. Don’t need you all to take it and run should something better come along.”
Loche 😫💔 you can’t even be like that fr pls
