liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
The clink of their glasses echoes throughout the VlamVloed, and Neron knocks back his own drink with equal vigour, though in truth it isn't something he has done probably since the last time he'd seen Edrei. The Rapacious draws just that out of him, and it's been a long, long, time. "So how was it, being dead?" he wonders. He, of course, had assumed her to be long gone even prior to the portal to Halo opening.
Only, there are much more pressing matters, one of them clearly defined through the tight material of her catsuit, and Neron leans an elbow on the bar to cup his chin, offering Edy a slow smirk for her trouble. "No," he says in a sing-song voice, just to be awkward about it. "But I know you want to show me. Personally, I want to see you try to get out of that catsuit."
And she will. He knows this already. He just wants to see it.
Only, there are much more pressing matters, one of them clearly defined through the tight material of her catsuit, and Neron leans an elbow on the bar to cup his chin, offering Edy a slow smirk for her trouble. "No," he says in a sing-song voice, just to be awkward about it. "But I know you want to show me. Personally, I want to see you try to get out of that catsuit."
And she will. He knows this already. He just wants to see it.
Neron
