liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"If stuffy is another way of saying cruel, violent and trauma bonded, then sure. It was very stuffy," Neron agrees dryly, shaking his head as if to brush it off. It has been an age since the Launceleyns were prevalent in Caido, so anything before then honestly feels like another man's life.
"That's true enough, I suppose. Will it be in my review if I don't help you upstairs to bed when you can't walk?" he wonders, taking the empty glasses to stack them below the bar for cleaning later. The rum glass, at least, has received a touch of frost for its trouble, even though that sort of liquor isn't really Neron's preferred taste. (Then again, what is these days?)
"Sounds like Torchline has given us a good batch to choose from. Which is our top shelf?" he asks, gesturing to the bottles.
"That's true enough, I suppose. Will it be in my review if I don't help you upstairs to bed when you can't walk?" he wonders, taking the empty glasses to stack them below the bar for cleaning later. The rum glass, at least, has received a touch of frost for its trouble, even though that sort of liquor isn't really Neron's preferred taste. (Then again, what is these days?)
"Sounds like Torchline has given us a good batch to choose from. Which is our top shelf?" he asks, gesturing to the bottles.
Neron
