liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"I thought it would be something like that," Neron says mildly, smirking over his glass at Edrei, well able to imagine her lounging on a throne with her tits out, unwrapping presents sent by her adoring self subjects. He's quite into her explanation, actually, finding it thoroughly amusing the more true it seems to get - but then she mentions Zariah and his fluid all but freezes in his veins.
In fact the glass in his fingers does frost over, Neron setting it down where the cold rolls off it in a heady mist. "Not a mission. She came to Halo," he murmurs. "I know because I was Warden there before it all went to shit, and she sacrified Jace." Wrinkling his nose, he glances back up at Edy in time to hear her story about the Three Wise Not-Men.
"The Dark Star, too? My, you were a busy bee," he drawls.
In fact the glass in his fingers does frost over, Neron setting it down where the cold rolls off it in a heady mist. "Not a mission. She came to Halo," he murmurs. "I know because I was Warden there before it all went to shit, and she sacrified Jace." Wrinkling his nose, he glances back up at Edy in time to hear her story about the Three Wise Not-Men.
"The Dark Star, too? My, you were a busy bee," he drawls.
Neron
