liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Nodding to Kiada and preliminarily setting their plans in stone, Neron doesn't need to be told twice before rising to his feet away from the gnarly old bar. "You don't need a reason to come and visit us Wessex," he croons to the Wraith with a smirk, tucking his chair back beneath the table and giving the place evils one last time for good measure.
"If the Eirachi owes you something, that might be a good way in," he agrees. "Got nothing against Ronin and his grew, but after the shit Deimos pulled in Safrin's name, it would give me great pleasure to snatch something out from beneath their noses," he admits.
As for the bar? Neron was ready to go before he'd even sat down, and he gives her a firm nod before leading the way to the door. All in a day's work for them.
"If the Eirachi owes you something, that might be a good way in," he agrees. "Got nothing against Ronin and his grew, but after the shit Deimos pulled in Safrin's name, it would give me great pleasure to snatch something out from beneath their noses," he admits.
As for the bar? Neron was ready to go before he'd even sat down, and he gives her a firm nod before leading the way to the door. All in a day's work for them.
Neron
