show me how it ends, it's alright
"It was just a lion's claws when I... used them," Neron says, having been about to blurt the context within which he had used them (i.e. on Morgan's body), but that's not a yellow brick road he wants to go skipping down today. He can see the advantage in what she says about the spirits, but it's also adding complexity to an already murky situation. "In my experience as a seasoned liar, the more strands of a story there are, the more likely it is to unravel," he says slowly.
Nevertheless, he slips off the counter, so they can head to the Spire as soon as they've worked out the specific. "Would it make a difference, if it was you or someone else?" he remarks with a smirk. "I suppose Remi could have attacked me when he was still human. That way any damage you do could still be attributed to him. Honestly, I'm not sure anyone will look too closely, right?" Hopefully.
Nevertheless, he slips off the counter, so they can head to the Spire as soon as they've worked out the specific. "Would it make a difference, if it was you or someone else?" he remarks with a smirk. "I suppose Remi could have attacked me when he was still human. That way any damage you do could still be attributed to him. Honestly, I'm not sure anyone will look too closely, right?" Hopefully.
Neron
