liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Gods fucking damn it if that wasn't a shit show and a half. Neron does not enter the safehouse in any approximation of the word elegant, and he all but crashes down the trapdoor into where Edy and Pet are cavorting in a display that would have made him snort if he had the energy for it. Hells, he'd barely had the energy to pull the cube back over the trapdoor, not that it would make much of a difference given how close the monsters are to being Ascended in the first place.
So, half frozen and looking the equivalent of someone with 11.5HP (you decide), Neron rolls his eyes at the two of them. Hard. "I'm not even dead," he croaks. "Can you save the grief fucking for later, please? Gods, I can't even get drunk but I have never wanted a drink more."
So, half frozen and looking the equivalent of someone with 11.5HP (you decide), Neron rolls his eyes at the two of them. Hard. "I'm not even dead," he croaks. "Can you save the grief fucking for later, please? Gods, I can't even get drunk but I have never wanted a drink more."
Neron
