Don't you fuckin' dare. [But, for Nero, the threat is almost... good-natured. At least it will be everyone in Thorne's problem, not his. 'Cause after this, they're still going their separate ways. He'll only see Dante in the Horizon.
Not that Thorne could stop him, if he made his way over there. That, Nero would bet on.
But the memories of the pit do linger. Of being so human, some days he'd just laid there and slept, without energy to even plan on taking another cultist out with him.
He snorts between one drink and the next.] You're fucking with me. He did not wear a goddamn cravat.
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Not that Thorne could stop him, if he made his way over there. That, Nero would bet on.
But the memories of the pit do linger. Of being so human, some days he'd just laid there and slept, without energy to even plan on taking another cultist out with him.
He snorts between one drink and the next.] You're fucking with me. He did not wear a goddamn cravat.