Neron
the wind breathes lonely
longing to be seen
longing to be seen
It is an interesting thing, the way Ascension treats different people, and Neron cannot help but note the fatigue that lays upon Nate's shoulders regardless of whether physical sensation allows it. He accepts the refill, of course, sipping at his drink in a much more measured pace, letting the silence draw out as the other man absorbs what he has said. Steel blue eyes flick up, then, when he suddenly becomes animated, Neron glancing down at the sheet of paper, the rough map that spiders out along it.
"Why thank you," he says of his good idea, a smile curling up the corners of his lips. Leaning over to examine the map more closely, he notes the key barrier points with a quick and practiced eye, nodding along with the lines of thought he can see Nate has made. "Regardless, I think this ought to be added to rather than rearranged. It would be good to pool our resources at Theskyra House as well, I think. There's such a thing as divide and conquer, but I do not think it belongs here."
Any Ascended wandering around alone during Longnight is as much of a meal for monsters as any other race, after all.
"Why thank you," he says of his good idea, a smile curling up the corners of his lips. Leaning over to examine the map more closely, he notes the key barrier points with a quick and practiced eye, nodding along with the lines of thought he can see Nate has made. "Regardless, I think this ought to be added to rather than rearranged. It would be good to pool our resources at Theskyra House as well, I think. There's such a thing as divide and conquer, but I do not think it belongs here."
Any Ascended wandering around alone during Longnight is as much of a meal for monsters as any other race, after all.
sometimes the soul
has days like these
has days like these
