[At least for Jack, Nero tends to give that look to any little-engine-that-could that's obviously way over their fuckin' head. You know, he's even coming to terms that he might be in over his head, except if he had killed Josselyn in the first place, maybe none of this would have even happened.
And to think. He'd felt bad for her.
Exhausted by the toothy-thorn-hole in his stomach and generally feeling like shit for a few weeks, Nero's lost what little guard he's ever had for his. Stories. For his fucking stupid life.]
A 500-foot tall demon. [He sniffs. His grandfather, apparently. Too bad he was an ugly son of a bitch.] Gaudy as hell. Vicar was gonna use it to take over the world. You know, normal shit.
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And to think. He'd felt bad for her.
Exhausted by the toothy-thorn-hole in his stomach and generally feeling like shit for a few weeks, Nero's lost what little guard he's ever had for his. Stories. For his fucking stupid life.]
A 500-foot tall demon. [He sniffs. His grandfather, apparently. Too bad he was an ugly son of a bitch.] Gaudy as hell. Vicar was gonna use it to take over the world. You know, normal shit.