Neron
i love you as
certain dark things are to be loved
certain dark things are to be loved
Neron's eyes seem to flash silver in the darkness as his gaze flicks down to spot his twin; he cuts through shadows easily with the vision he has these days, and tension fades into a small smile of greeting. "Mm, it is. I always thought the Citadel should get itself an observatory of some kind. When the skies are clear here, there's nothing quite like it." Neither of them are really here to talk about the stars, though. Especially given the awkward nature of their previous conversation.
"No, we didn't. Unless you count the chit-chat about Jace." He raises his eyebrows at Loren, a silent question that asks why he thought to bring it up in such a comparatively tactless way. "I guess I'll start. How was your visit to the Grounds?" He tilts his head, shifting to stand a step or two away that Loren might come up and join him.
"No, we didn't. Unless you count the chit-chat about Jace." He raises his eyebrows at Loren, a silent question that asks why he thought to bring it up in such a comparatively tactless way. "I guess I'll start. How was your visit to the Grounds?" He tilts his head, shifting to stand a step or two away that Loren might come up and join him.
in secret
between the shadow and the soul
between the shadow and the soul
