10-30-2018, 11:07 AM
Nox liked her humor and it made him feel better. The Ijiraq still plagued his thoughts, but this was helping. He agreed that there were definitely better ways. If he thought about out it too long Nox knew he'd been through hell and back and it wasn't even over. After the Cabaret, and the gala Nox was pretty sure that the Ascendancy would want his head on a platter to serve to his demon dogs. Though he grinned at the thought of the imagery Jaxen had provided.
She asked a question he really had no answer for. There were four less Ijiraq now. And one pissed off queen. But the monsters - there were uncountable. He killed so many in the tunnels below the city. He didn't want to share that. He had no name for them, Aria had no name for them and that was the scariest part. His walking talking (now dead) encyclopedia didn't know what they were. A stab of pain lanced his heart at the last memory of his friend played through his head. Fuck what a life.
Nox grinned at her following him. "I'm a pussy cat, Feed me, give me some coffee and I'll play nice until you piss me off anyway." Though honestly he hadn't hunted in forever. It seemed like it was all defense now. The Atharim hunted him. And there was no telling him what else he could do. They were going to hunt him until he was dead - Dorian too. Nox sighed and quickly put the smile back on. "I should get going. My nightmares don't have themselves. Call me when it's a good time to see more of your strange drawings. I'm free most any day or time." Specially now that he didn't have real job or career path. Another depressing thought - getting a real job...
She asked a question he really had no answer for. There were four less Ijiraq now. And one pissed off queen. But the monsters - there were uncountable. He killed so many in the tunnels below the city. He didn't want to share that. He had no name for them, Aria had no name for them and that was the scariest part. His walking talking (now dead) encyclopedia didn't know what they were. A stab of pain lanced his heart at the last memory of his friend played through his head. Fuck what a life.
Nox grinned at her following him. "I'm a pussy cat, Feed me, give me some coffee and I'll play nice until you piss me off anyway." Though honestly he hadn't hunted in forever. It seemed like it was all defense now. The Atharim hunted him. And there was no telling him what else he could do. They were going to hunt him until he was dead - Dorian too. Nox sighed and quickly put the smile back on. "I should get going. My nightmares don't have themselves. Call me when it's a good time to see more of your strange drawings. I'm free most any day or time." Specially now that he didn't have real job or career path. Another depressing thought - getting a real job...
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