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Neron didn't think there would be a time when he was so pleased to see his twin, but there they were. He nodded brusquely, understanding his expression but relieved nonetheless to not have this conversation right now, touching a hand to the one his brother laid upon his shoulder. "They are by the fire, where they can be kept warm," he told him. "More may be in people's homes, where it was safer. I've got people checking - I'll send them your way," he said.
Then of course, Zariah appeared - and she did want to have that conversation. "This doesn't help anyone right now," he agreed, his voice comparatively quiet to the other Launceleyns. "Tear pieces off me, by all means, but once the people of the Citadel are safe and warm."
Then of course, Zariah appeared - and she did want to have that conversation. "This doesn't help anyone right now," he agreed, his voice comparatively quiet to the other Launceleyns. "Tear pieces off me, by all means, but once the people of the Citadel are safe and warm."
you're so cold, put your hand in mine
