liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"Oh I see, I didn't realise there were social rankings at play," Neron says with a smirk, inclining his head in respect to the absent which. (Who still lowkey intimidates the shit out of him, but if Flora says she likes him - and she must, to have sought him out to bring him here for the evening - then he's not going to disagree). "If all goes well, then, perhaps next time you can come for a drink at my in-between bar. I'll call it Nowhere. Because that's always a great answer if anyone asks where you're going."
Taking another decadent sip of wine, which is even better the second time around he'll have you know, if he notices the way Flora doesn't quite take his bait, he doesn't comment on it. He does, however, scoff out a laugh at the idea of giving Vai a list. "You just said she liked me," he purrs. "I don't want to ruin that by writing down all my dirty little cravings and handing it to her before she lets me come to see you." For shame, Flora.
Watching as the Doubletake effortlessly summons a dessert menu, Neron resists (barely) the urge to finish his wine and order another at the same time. Instead, accepting the menu with a grateful nod, he flips it open and sets it between them, helping himself to another bite from their charcuterie board while he peruses. "Cherry pie, apple cake, chocolate sundae," he lists, smirking towards Flora. "What are you in the mood for?"
Taking another decadent sip of wine, which is even better the second time around he'll have you know, if he notices the way Flora doesn't quite take his bait, he doesn't comment on it. He does, however, scoff out a laugh at the idea of giving Vai a list. "You just said she liked me," he purrs. "I don't want to ruin that by writing down all my dirty little cravings and handing it to her before she lets me come to see you." For shame, Flora.
Watching as the Doubletake effortlessly summons a dessert menu, Neron resists (barely) the urge to finish his wine and order another at the same time. Instead, accepting the menu with a grateful nod, he flips it open and sets it between them, helping himself to another bite from their charcuterie board while he peruses. "Cherry pie, apple cake, chocolate sundae," he lists, smirking towards Flora. "What are you in the mood for?"
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