NERON
the hailstorm
”Because you are a menace, and everything you touch turns to shit.” Neron flashed an icy smile right back at her, as if that would get his point across even through her delusions. Turning on heel, he had very little interest in whatever else she had to say, hoping she would disappear off to where she was staying in the Academy and leave him be. And he even got as far as slouching back in his seat and picking his book back up when she spoke again, causing him to stare at her over the pages.
”Loren didn’t show?” he repeated slowly. ”That is unlike him. Surely there are others who might man the medical station, though. I did not even know you had come to grace us with your presence here at Halo.” Or that you were alive. Next thing he knew, fucking Bellamy would be showing up.
”Loren didn’t show?” he repeated slowly. ”That is unlike him. Surely there are others who might man the medical station, though. I did not even know you had come to grace us with your presence here at Halo.” Or that you were alive. Next thing he knew, fucking Bellamy would be showing up.
