neron
Giving a small incline of his head to accept the informality of her first name, Neron clearly had not yet heard the news. (Then again in a place like Halo he absolutely wouldn't have done). Still, there would be time for that now, it appeared. "Wessex, then. I would offer you a drink but I feel that would be a little forward, given your nature." A small smirk - Neron had been learning about Ascended, at least.
Offering her a seat, he moved to take one himself, sinking down into it and regarding her with a raised eyebrow. "Go on," he invited. "I would hear more of these changes."
Offering her a seat, he moved to take one himself, sinking down into it and regarding her with a raised eyebrow. "Go on," he invited. "I would hear more of these changes."
lay your hand on me, one last time
