WISE MEN WONDER WHILE STRONG MEN DIE
"That sounds great!" Neron announces, only for his brow to furrow suddenly. "Only... I live in Halo." He scritches at his chin, like that might be something of an issue. He supposes they could uproot the Kraai and move to the beach. Gods, it's been forever since Neron saw the beach. Still, at her glorious toast, he raises his glass as well, knocking back his own drink and blinking a couple of times as Wessex disappears, truly not expecting to have lost her.
Ah, but then she's there again, albeit much more sullen. "Oh, I dunno." He flaps a hand at her. "You can do that temelort-- tepelortat-- telletop-- disappearing, can't you? Can zap away on a day trip and be home in time for laws and dinner."
Ah, but then she's there again, albeit much more sullen. "Oh, I dunno." He flaps a hand at her. "You can do that temelort-- tepelortat-- telletop-- disappearing, can't you? Can zap away on a day trip and be home in time for laws and dinner."
