NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
"Oh will I?" It feels as though the innuendo is taking the leap from subtle to flashing its tits in the window, and Neron, absolutely not knowing better (and oh, if only he did know), runs with it. "And what would you have in mind if we were in your apartment, pray tell?" It's not like they can have sex, though he's sure she knows that already. Still, he's heard of people who are into Ascended that way (ahem, Sunjata).
"If you run out of places to run then you just change your name, identity or personality and start again," he tells her with the air of someone who has done just that. "Not too much, though. Old habits die hard, and most of the time they don't die at all."
Raising an eyebrow as the question is fired his way, Neron flashes her a cat-like smile for her trouble. "I run a bar in the Hollowed Grounds. I'm also a spy for the Ascended war effort." Which is all entirely true, which is why he's said it. No one ever believes a spy who tells people about it.
"If you run out of places to run then you just change your name, identity or personality and start again," he tells her with the air of someone who has done just that. "Not too much, though. Old habits die hard, and most of the time they don't die at all."
Raising an eyebrow as the question is fired his way, Neron flashes her a cat-like smile for her trouble. "I run a bar in the Hollowed Grounds. I'm also a spy for the Ascended war effort." Which is all entirely true, which is why he's said it. No one ever believes a spy who tells people about it.
