Moonspear I lose myself tonight

zues, rannoch seemed real upset about the whole ordeal but terance didn't actually believe him when he said wraen was real upset by it. was he supposed to answer? terance wasn't sure. the answer was yes, he was feeling better... more like himself. but, somehow, he didn't think wraen actually wanted him to tell her-- not now, at least.

and then, according to terance, wraen snapped. 

of course she had to bring sarah into this. what? because he and sarah had more in common? because she was jealous? terance honestly could hardly believe that this was the angle wraen was deciding to take-- and at the same time he completely believed it. "whoa, whoa, whoa, wraen... seriously?" he said, his submissive posture straightening out a bit. his ears, which had glued themselves to his skull, were now angled forward. "stop it with that, you know i don't think of you like that," he added, brows knitting, "and no, i wouldn't've told sarah either. i didn't want to tell anyone! i would've rather just kept this to me." couldn't she see that?