Neron
Neron can only spread his hands and shrug to hear that he is Neron Launceleyn, and very much Morgan's junior, and immortal. It's all true, after all, but from the look on his face he doesn't much care about it. No, his reticence only comes from what might happen to Morgan should this become common knowledge to the people of Halo. And yet, as she agrees that they might... give it a go, as the Glacier herself melts before him... why the bloody hell not?
"I can't really say much to that," he says. "Let's keep it private, then. As a former spy, you'll be pleased to know that I am quite good at keeping secrets." He's good at a great deal more than that, in fact, stepping forward to reach out and gently tease Morgan's fingers out of her curls. "Please don't slap me - I won't be able to feel it," he murmurs, before leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss.
"I can't really say much to that," he says. "Let's keep it private, then. As a former spy, you'll be pleased to know that I am quite good at keeping secrets." He's good at a great deal more than that, in fact, stepping forward to reach out and gently tease Morgan's fingers out of her curls. "Please don't slap me - I won't be able to feel it," he murmurs, before leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss.
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
