Neron
i love you as
certain dark things are to be loved
certain dark things are to be loved
"Not scared, Loren. I just have more important things to do than lose to you in an arm wrestling contest," he remarks with a fanged smirk, gesturing to the busy Kraai just within their grasp. "How about this. One day, once we've locked up and it's just you and me, you can try and break my arm if that's what you really want. No holds barred. I'll even pretend to scream if that makes you feel any better."
Stepping aside to allow one of the patrons to exit and get home, Neron finally leads them in, tired of lingering in the threshold of their workplace. He snorts and shakes his head to hear the retelling of Loren's tale, shrugging at him. "Manipulations and layers," he murmurs. "Sounds about right. It's been a while since we had an organisation as wily as our old family about, hasn't it?"
Stepping aside to allow one of the patrons to exit and get home, Neron finally leads them in, tired of lingering in the threshold of their workplace. He snorts and shakes his head to hear the retelling of Loren's tale, shrugging at him. "Manipulations and layers," he murmurs. "Sounds about right. It's been a while since we had an organisation as wily as our old family about, hasn't it?"
in secret
between the shadow and the soul
between the shadow and the soul
