Neron
Well that didn’t go to plan. At all.
Spluttering and bringing up all the water almost as soon as it’s touched his lips, Neron might be sick and delirious but he can at least still be grateful for the hands on his shoulders. He’s compliant as Morgan guides him into a chair, trying to shy away from the feel of her cloak but allowing himself to be cleaned up.
”You said,” he slurs, not managing to get the rest of the words out. Mainly because Morgan hadn’t said - she hadn’t spoken a word to suggest he ought to drink the water. But Neron has, and he can’t say he feels any better for it. Grumbling and rubbing at his forehead, he slouches back in the chair and tries to ignore the hubbub around them.
Spluttering and bringing up all the water almost as soon as it’s touched his lips, Neron might be sick and delirious but he can at least still be grateful for the hands on his shoulders. He’s compliant as Morgan guides him into a chair, trying to shy away from the feel of her cloak but allowing himself to be cleaned up.
”You said,” he slurs, not managing to get the rest of the words out. Mainly because Morgan hadn’t said - she hadn’t spoken a word to suggest he ought to drink the water. But Neron has, and he can’t say he feels any better for it. Grumbling and rubbing at his forehead, he slouches back in the chair and tries to ignore the hubbub around them.
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
