the hailstorm
”Appreciate it,” Neron said with a fanged smirk, moving as if to gather his things and make the most of the Academy while Korbin napped, though the boy’s words stopped him. Raising a brow, the Ascended shrugged and slumped down into a comfortable chair, looking more comfortable than he had any right to be.
”I can’t feel pain but I think my body would protest if I dragged it out in this temperature,” he said, wry amusement lacing his tone. ”As soon as the sun comes up though, it’ll be my first priority.” If he knew anything about the people of Halo, they would definitely want a drink after this - Korbin was far from alone in that.
Tilting his head, not having expected the question, Neron rolled a shoulder in an easy shrug. ”Ask away,” he said.
”I can’t feel pain but I think my body would protest if I dragged it out in this temperature,” he said, wry amusement lacing his tone. ”As soon as the sun comes up though, it’ll be my first priority.” If he knew anything about the people of Halo, they would definitely want a drink after this - Korbin was far from alone in that.
Tilting his head, not having expected the question, Neron rolled a shoulder in an easy shrug. ”Ask away,” he said.
