NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
Subconsciously or otherwise, Neron is walking them through the stalls and towards the very edge of the Boondocks, where the moonlight and stars glitter on the freezing, choppy water. "Oh?" He chuckles to hear her speak about Torchline. "I have only had the pleasure of visiting once," he confesses. "And even then it was barely an evening - it was for someone's wedding reception. As you might well imagine, I am not best suited to the sun."
It isn't as though he's kept his status as an Ascended secret, and she hasn't pulled out her pitchfork yet, so Neron assumes it's fine to be candid about such things. "What made you decide to move to Torchline?" he wonders. "And if you say the weather, I might just be insulted to spite you."
It isn't as though he's kept his status as an Ascended secret, and she hasn't pulled out her pitchfork yet, so Neron assumes it's fine to be candid about such things. "What made you decide to move to Torchline?" he wonders. "And if you say the weather, I might just be insulted to spite you."
