NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
He raises an eyebrow at the second request for him to make a choice, sliding the tumbler back across the bar and moving to set it with other empties that need to be washed. ”Are you afraid of decisions, sir?” he wonders, taking not one, but two long stemmed glasses from one of the higher shelves this time, setting it before the stranger and drawing a dark bottle from beneath the counter - a personal stash.
Into the glasses, a rich red liquid is poured, and Neron sets one before the other man. ”Don’t panic, it’s just wine,” he drawls, casting a glance across the Kraai and the patrons who are thankfully all busy, giving him respite enough for a drink. ”I haven’t seen you here before. New to Halo?”
Into the glasses, a rich red liquid is poured, and Neron sets one before the other man. ”Don’t panic, it’s just wine,” he drawls, casting a glance across the Kraai and the patrons who are thankfully all busy, giving him respite enough for a drink. ”I haven’t seen you here before. New to Halo?”
