Nero gestures with his head for Jason to follow, and leads him to a door that wasn't there before! Inside, the workshop is a sight from out of a medieval blacksmith's forge, but with the soft touch of stained glass and roses growing over the walls.
His newest designs are posted up by the drafting desk.]
[as he starts to turn away, he loses his footing somehow, and has to catch himself against the closest surface, his skin going pale, quickly, and his breath seeming to catch.]
[He's close enough to catch him immediately when he stumbles, the worry bright in his eyes. He doesn't have to ask to know what it is, but his eyes pan down to Jason's leg anyway.]
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I see Naru's sucking up t'you.
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[who would be mean to a kitten.
not this guy.]
This new art you're working on?
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[Nero glances at the drawings Jason's looking at]
Oh. Those're kinda old. The newer stuff's in my workshop.
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[while he tries to shoo the kitten away now]
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Nero gestures with his head for Jason to follow, and leads him to a door that wasn't there before! Inside, the workshop is a sight from out of a medieval blacksmith's forge, but with the soft touch of stained glass and roses growing over the walls.
His newest designs are posted up by the drafting desk.]
Came in the other day. So did a training room.
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[so the dorm upgrades are going faster in general. but he looks at the designs, taking an interest in those for now.]
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A lot of roses, for sure. Gold crown and chains, or maybe a sword?? Decisions, decisions.]
Thanks. I figured I might try and learn some of this stuff.
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[he glances back at him.]
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[His own attention is on the roses growing over the walls. He runs his hand over the petals of a blue rose, soft between his fingers.]
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[he steps back, and while he looks around, his eyes inevitably get drawn back to Nero, slightly concerned.]
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I did request'em.
...Y'know, it should be genetically impossible to grow these.
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[And then he moves a little closer to him.]
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That's why I named my gun Blue Rose.
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that nero is giving him a flower.
he glances down at it briefly, and then back him, raising an eyebrow, a lightly fond look on his face.]
You're giving me flowers now.
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[Nero straightens out Jason's lapels, still sheepishly smiling.]
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[he considers him, and then slowly...]
... Are you gonna be okay if I leave?
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[A pause. And quietly, sincerely,]
Thanks for staying.
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[he frowns lightly, mulling over that answer.
he can't promise he won't leave forever. but...]
No worries. You can--
[as he starts to turn away, he loses his footing somehow, and has to catch himself against the closest surface, his skin going pale, quickly, and his breath seeming to catch.]
Motherfucker.
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[He's close enough to catch him immediately when he stumbles, the worry bright in his eyes. He doesn't have to ask to know what it is, but his eyes pan down to Jason's leg anyway.]
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[There’s vote in his tone as he says it. but he leans heavily on Griffin anyway, not minding that closeness]
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[Now who's the mother hen. Nero shoulders him out of the workshop and back to the main bedroom]
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[but he isn’t gonna argue with him too hard. Not right now.]
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Better wait it out here before you climb anywhere...
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Now you're already paying me back.
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How long does this usually last?...
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