@thirteenthstyx
So far, he wasn’t liking the looks of this place. Sure, nothing had jumped out to try and kill him yet, but that usually wasn’t the best metric for judging something’s long-term dangers. Wasn’t like that couldn’t change, either.
There was something just ‘off’ about the whole arrangement. What, they were just supposed to wake up here, be completely fine with being taken from everything they knew, and live happily on this island with a bunch of strangers? There was something deeper going on, and Nero wanted to find out what it was.
There was just a small catch--
“Ah, this is goin’ nowhere.”
He had absolutely no clue where to even begin on that front.
“Don’t even know where the people in charge are. It’d change a lot if I could track those assholes down, but...”
Idly sitting around, he felt himself grow restless. In that restlessness, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. Someone looking at him? Whoever they were, he didn’t know how long they’d been there. Great, as though he didn’t have enough on his mind.
“You know,” Raising his voice a little and still in a seated position, Nero turned slightly towards the person looking at him. “If you’ve got something to say to someone, it’s better to just say it and not stare at ‘em from the shadows.”
