Neron
"Those," Neron agrees, smirking and shrugging his shoulders when Sunjata gives his explanation; the fact that he doesn't elaborate further tells the Hailstorm all he needs to know. And for his boss (one of them, at least), he'll let sleeping dragon wings lie. And so swiftly moving on, he passes the drink to the Flood and goes about inspecting the hidden-epic-liquor cupboard, keeping the bottle out under the assumption that more will be had before the night is over.
"All fun and games where you are, then," he says with a scoff, not making mention of either the Order or the Voice. That's not what bars are for, not when Sunjata is giving him such Done vibes. So instead he goes where he's directed, taking down the cigarettes and matches and setting them on the bar, before bringing out the papers as well.
"So who is running this place?" he asks.
"All fun and games where you are, then," he says with a scoff, not making mention of either the Order or the Voice. That's not what bars are for, not when Sunjata is giving him such Done vibes. So instead he goes where he's directed, taking down the cigarettes and matches and setting them on the bar, before bringing out the papers as well.
"So who is running this place?" he asks.
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
