liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Neron merely runs his finger around the rim of the glass as it's thrust back across the bar to him, and he'd have sighed if he needed to any more. The explosive nature of Edrei Launceleyn would be well known across Caido, if she lived long enough for it, and he can't stop the smile that creeps across his lips. He's missed that, too. Then she's storming towards the door, and he's about to let her leave. Only the parting remark tells him what she's really saying, and Neron leans casually against the bar.
"No," he agrees, "it wasn't. And I just meant I wasn't going to sit in some high seat and tell you what to do - not that we weren't family. You're part of more than one family now anyway, you know." He gestures around at the Grounds in a vague sense. "More Ascended these days than you can shake a stick at."
"No," he agrees, "it wasn't. And I just meant I wasn't going to sit in some high seat and tell you what to do - not that we weren't family. You're part of more than one family now anyway, you know." He gestures around at the Grounds in a vague sense. "More Ascended these days than you can shake a stick at."
Neron
