Neron
She asks and Neron delivers, pouring yet another measure into the proferred shot glass. It's always a comfortale relationship, between barman and customer, and it's made easier still by Aisha's laid back attitude. He could spend hours wiling away the time with conversation, he realises - so it's with a swift reminder of his job that two new customers come stumbling in out of the cold. Grinning to Aisha, he nods.
"That sounds like a plan," he says. "Once Deepfrost is over and the Warden returns, I might just take you up on that offer. For now, though, it looks like I have other bellies to warm. I'll leave the bottle, shall I?" Tipping her a wink, Neron steps away from the counter and walks down the bar so he can greet the newcomers, and get them settled into the night ahead.
~FIN
"That sounds like a plan," he says. "Once Deepfrost is over and the Warden returns, I might just take you up on that offer. For now, though, it looks like I have other bellies to warm. I'll leave the bottle, shall I?" Tipping her a wink, Neron steps away from the counter and walks down the bar so he can greet the newcomers, and get them settled into the night ahead.
~FIN
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
