liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"Few people do," Neron drawls, as if it's one of his biggest regrets. (It isn't - he likes his tastes rare and fine, thank you very much).
He subtly puts distance between them as well as Sunjata lights up; there's a reason the bar is about as far from the fireplace as possible in the VlamVloed, after all. But he does turn as the other man responds, leaning back against one of the prep stations and folding his arms across his chest.
"I can take care of that," he murmurs. "And I am offended, Sunjata. I am the trick," he says, raising his eyebrows across at the Flood, before something tightens in his jaw.
"I don't have anything in reserve, truth be told," he says. "It's a death sentence. We all know it, even if none of us want to say it. War comes and the Ascended are going to die. The only reason I'm not skipping off to the sanctuary to die in peace is because I figure it would suck to wait around."
He subtly puts distance between them as well as Sunjata lights up; there's a reason the bar is about as far from the fireplace as possible in the VlamVloed, after all. But he does turn as the other man responds, leaning back against one of the prep stations and folding his arms across his chest.
"I can take care of that," he murmurs. "And I am offended, Sunjata. I am the trick," he says, raising his eyebrows across at the Flood, before something tightens in his jaw.
"I don't have anything in reserve, truth be told," he says. "It's a death sentence. We all know it, even if none of us want to say it. War comes and the Ascended are going to die. The only reason I'm not skipping off to the sanctuary to die in peace is because I figure it would suck to wait around."
Neron
