NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
"Masks aren't all bad. Consider it practice, for something you want to be an honest thing about you," Neron reasoned, shrugging his shoulder. Confidence had never been something he'd been lacking, but that didn't mean everyone found it so easy. Chuckling, he couldn't say that he entirely agreed with Loren's appraisal of the situation between he and Morgan, but the vote of confidence was nice regardless.
Raising an eyebrow at the feathers, he gave his twin's arm a brief squeeze before scooting to the edge of the bed. "You look like hell," he remarked. "How long did you put aside for this visit? Sleep, if you can. You need it more than I do."
Raising an eyebrow at the feathers, he gave his twin's arm a brief squeeze before scooting to the edge of the bed. "You look like hell," he remarked. "How long did you put aside for this visit? Sleep, if you can. You need it more than I do."
