NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
"As if there were a choice to have it otherwise," Neron said with a dry smile; the temperatures were so low outside, most things were chilled unless they were coveted over an open fire. Accepting the glass of wine, he took a generous sip (needing that much to even sort of taste it) and leant back against the wall on the bed. "Well that's a difficult one, because we all know how likely I am to suffer indignity by anyone's hands." He raised his eyebrows at Loren; Neron had literally ascended to avoid suffering any further indignity from Zariah.
Still, what his twin had to say and offer wasn't all doom and gloom, though he had to fight the urge to roll his eyes. "How generous of them - and her," he muttered. "Though I must disagree. Morgan will make it categorically impossible to make any sort of life here in my current state. And besides, Halo definitely does not need a lawyer."
Still, what his twin had to say and offer wasn't all doom and gloom, though he had to fight the urge to roll his eyes. "How generous of them - and her," he muttered. "Though I must disagree. Morgan will make it categorically impossible to make any sort of life here in my current state. And besides, Halo definitely does not need a lawyer."
