NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
With a wry smile, Neron had to accept Loren's remark as true. Because it was, wasn't it? He had been the most delightful of bastards for a very long time. "There is something about being dropped in the Tundra alone and then living with strangers for over a year that knocks it right out of you," he said. People changed - Neron was no different. Accepting the reassurance of help, he considered the matter closed for now.
Raising an eyebrow at his twin, he glanced pointedly at the space between them. "I don't think there is anyone who can say we are not equal in power these days. In fact, that scale probably skews more in your favour," he said. "And I have stopped fighting you for dominance. And we are working together." A slow smile was creeping across his face, as if to say: we are coming together as you planned.
"You idolized me?" There was a touch of confusion at that. "I always got the impression that you hated me. For good reason, mind you - I was terrible to you."
Raising an eyebrow at his twin, he glanced pointedly at the space between them. "I don't think there is anyone who can say we are not equal in power these days. In fact, that scale probably skews more in your favour," he said. "And I have stopped fighting you for dominance. And we are working together." A slow smile was creeping across his face, as if to say: we are coming together as you planned.
"You idolized me?" There was a touch of confusion at that. "I always got the impression that you hated me. For good reason, mind you - I was terrible to you."
