liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"Mm, I thought so too," Neron says with a smirk. "Impeccable wine, cocktails that change with the phase of the moon, spectral waiters, you name it." Unlike Flora, of course, he's just enjoying the creative exercise, entirely unused to being around someone who so regularly makes the impossible appear before them. So when she mentions Remi possibly being able to achieve such a thing, he can't help but scoff. "Even if he weren't such a bore, I highly doubt he'd be in the mood to do me any favours."
And he will never be in the mood to accept them, but that's another issue.
Luckily he's far too distracted by the art of tasting to linger on that for too long, Neron already reaching for another cracker, this time with what he thinks is roquefort along with a bit of apple chutney. As Flora's gaze slides to the menu, though, his eyebrows raise. "Not everything I'd want to taste could be found on there," he purrs, smile slanting briefly towards something lascivious.
"And besides," he adds, breezily moving past that flirtation, "I wouldn't want to cross everything off the list and then have nothing to look forward to on a future visit. That being said, though, if you'd share a dessert with me, I won't be saying no."
And he will never be in the mood to accept them, but that's another issue.
Luckily he's far too distracted by the art of tasting to linger on that for too long, Neron already reaching for another cracker, this time with what he thinks is roquefort along with a bit of apple chutney. As Flora's gaze slides to the menu, though, his eyebrows raise. "Not everything I'd want to taste could be found on there," he purrs, smile slanting briefly towards something lascivious.
"And besides," he adds, breezily moving past that flirtation, "I wouldn't want to cross everything off the list and then have nothing to look forward to on a future visit. That being said, though, if you'd share a dessert with me, I won't be saying no."
Neron
