Neron
Neron would have responded further with his objections about how very good at keeping secrets he is, but then his lips are on hers and she's melting against him, her fingers coming up to brush across his jaw, her touch somehow feeling warm even though he knows it can't be true. His imagination does a great job of it though, and the Hailstorm is about to slip an arm around her when it's over before it's even really begun. The smile he shoots in her direction is sly to say the least, and he rolls his shoulders in a shrug.
"If anyone had come upon us, I'd have let you slap me as hard as you can. You can tell everyone I made a very inappropriate pass at you, and you chastised me accordingly." He winks at Morgan, before stepping around her that they might continue to stroll towards the portal. The only difference, this time, is that he offers her his arm that she might link her own through it if she likes. "Would you like to go out with me this evening?" he asks. "Once I've gotten a chance to change into something less befitting a homeless person, of course."
"If anyone had come upon us, I'd have let you slap me as hard as you can. You can tell everyone I made a very inappropriate pass at you, and you chastised me accordingly." He winks at Morgan, before stepping around her that they might continue to stroll towards the portal. The only difference, this time, is that he offers her his arm that she might link her own through it if she likes. "Would you like to go out with me this evening?" he asks. "Once I've gotten a chance to change into something less befitting a homeless person, of course."
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
