it's a beautiful lie
Okay, so no splitting up then. Consider Neron told. Shrugging his shoulders to Morgan (it was but a suggestion, of course, and he isn't to know that she has been so affected by the sight of death). They approach the building opposite and, like his fellow Abandoned (hybrid though two of them might be), his ears pick up on the sound of scurrying inside. Again Neron straightens up to approach - again their beloved General takes the work in his stride, and he drops back again.
If there was a point to it, he might have been carrying some cigarettes to smoke and pass the time. "We could... open it?" He tilts his head. Unfamiliar with Attuned in the way that others might be, Neron isn't to know what the heck Deimos is getting up to. Only that he's standing before a house that might have a cannibal in it, and... listening to it? Whatever floats your boat, bud.
If there was a point to it, he might have been carrying some cigarettes to smoke and pass the time. "We could... open it?" He tilts his head. Unfamiliar with Attuned in the way that others might be, Neron isn't to know what the heck Deimos is getting up to. Only that he's standing before a house that might have a cannibal in it, and... listening to it? Whatever floats your boat, bud.
it's a perfect denial
such a beautiful lie to believe in
NERON
