over the moaning bones
of those who quit and chose to remain
of those who quit and chose to remain
The mottled man agrees to keep him company while they wait, and Atreus smiles in response. His kind of company may not be what he preferred – somebody of high status and many secrets to keep – but it is company nonetheless, and perhaps if he’s lucky, something useful will come about before they finally part ways. That was the way it always went.
Somehow, Quinn manages to worm a chuckle out of the man’s throat with his following words and he closes his darkened eyes briefly in minor amusement. Oh, how he could relate.
“At least you won’t find yourself wallowing in boredom any time soon, hm?”
Together they stand, mostly in silence if Atreus were given his choice, biding their time as they look on and wait for the Regimes to reemerge, unknowing of the hell that was about to break out across the entirety of Novus’ realm.
@Quinn I'M BACK AND I'M SORRY
be careful with that one, love, he will do what it takes to survive
all contact is permitted and encouraged
