liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Cleaning himself up and moving to drag on his clothes, it isn't long before Neron is a little ruffled but otherwise pristine as usual - at least on the outside. "And yet," he agrees, running his fingers back through his hair and taking a second to wipe the blood off his face in one of the mirrors. "Well, have a drink for me while you're in there," he says, glancing back at Sunjata.
"In fact, do me a favour and live hard enough for all of us, won't you?" He considers it for a moment before turning back to the Flood, leaning in for a quick and parting kiss. It's not a goodbye, because that's shitty, and the moment of weakness is already enough to turn his stomach. Rolling his shoulders, the Hailstorm offers for the other man to exit the room first. "Shall we?"
"In fact, do me a favour and live hard enough for all of us, won't you?" He considers it for a moment before turning back to the Flood, leaning in for a quick and parting kiss. It's not a goodbye, because that's shitty, and the moment of weakness is already enough to turn his stomach. Rolling his shoulders, the Hailstorm offers for the other man to exit the room first. "Shall we?"
Neron
