Choices

[Nox]

The menacing presence fled as quickly as it had come. Nox was not going to get any answers... bored now. Oriena was pretty, but she wasn't worth the fight it was to win her from the one who thought he held all the power. The game was fun. But now it was boring.

And the question, was hardly enticing. Divinity. Goddess. Religious folks suck, all those rules and things. Nox shuddered at the thought.

So very bored now. Nox pulled a long swig from the beer. It was almost dry, he'd probably retrieve his own the next time, at the bar, maybe something else of interest would catch his fancy there. But he answered none-the-less, another part of their little game he supposed. Might as well play along. "Divinity. Those god awful sweet fluffys of egg whites. Hate them myself. My grandmother use to make them, and give them out to all our friends and family."
It was a complete lie, his grandmother she didn't bake sweets. Though Nox knew a kid once who was a real dolt of a redneck. His family did that, or so he always seemed to tout on about. Why the fuck can I remember that?

Now Nox knew it wasn't what he'd meant, but that's what made it all the more fun!
Edited by Nox, Sep 10 2014, 12:57 PM.