and all their words for glory, well they always sounded empty
A bark of a laugh leaves Varus at Neron’s comment, tipping his head toward the man as if he knows all too well what exactly he means by it. But he has no room to comment on it, not as he throws two knives back Neron’s way and the man’s not quite… Dodging them, but instead catches them much to Varus’ surprise.
The grin that splits his face is pearly and fanged, approval glittering in the oceanic hues of his gaze as he hums a soft laugh, retrieving the blades from Neron and spends a few moments slipping them back into place along their hiding pockets of his outfit, beginning to walk back toward the Kraai in agreement. “A little flashy, but very amusing.” He says by means of the training. It had worked off some of his steam, though, and for that he’s silently grateful.
“Well, seeing as I got shown up, how can I say no?” He drawls, following the Hailstorm back toward the Kraai to get those drinks that wouldn’t affect them in the slightest.
- FIN <333
The grin that splits his face is pearly and fanged, approval glittering in the oceanic hues of his gaze as he hums a soft laugh, retrieving the blades from Neron and spends a few moments slipping them back into place along their hiding pockets of his outfit, beginning to walk back toward the Kraai in agreement. “A little flashy, but very amusing.” He says by means of the training. It had worked off some of his steam, though, and for that he’s silently grateful.
“Well, seeing as I got shown up, how can I say no?” He drawls, following the Hailstorm back toward the Kraai to get those drinks that wouldn’t affect them in the slightest.
- FIN <333
VARUS
