dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
She raises a brow at Loren’s comment about a twin brother, rather non-plussed about the details of the relationship between the two men but otherwise immediately pushing it aside as the Launceleyn from the Hallowed Grounds then chooses to leave. “B-team, both of them,” she whispers to Neron with a little jerk of her head, once his twin is out of hearing range.
Introductions over and done with, Wessex makes a bit of a face. “Bounty?” she repeats. As in the fruits of their labor? They were still recovering from three hundred years in a bubble, their crops weren’t at surplus level yet - and they only had more and more mouths to feed with the Outlanders there. But then Wessex has always been a 'find a way to do it' kind of gal, rather then a 'put limitations on things' kind of person. “Publically, I’m here to find out what you, or Halo, or the Citadel needs and make this a beneficial relationship. Personally… I have a slightly more controversial agenda.” She shrugs. “They need not be mutually exclusive.”
Introductions over and done with, Wessex makes a bit of a face. “Bounty?” she repeats. As in the fruits of their labor? They were still recovering from three hundred years in a bubble, their crops weren’t at surplus level yet - and they only had more and more mouths to feed with the Outlanders there. But then Wessex has always been a 'find a way to do it' kind of gal, rather then a 'put limitations on things' kind of person. “Publically, I’m here to find out what you, or Halo, or the Citadel needs and make this a beneficial relationship. Personally… I have a slightly more controversial agenda.” She shrugs. “They need not be mutually exclusive.”
