[ Leon notes when Neroβs voice becomes quieter. He passes a look down the line of cells only to see that the guard normally assigned to his area has drifted elsewhere, currently preoccupied with business.
His squints thoughtfully before lowering onto a knee. This isnβt a statement he should allow slip him by. ]
Have you a plan? [ Pursue it quietly, he remembers being told by a different prisoner. How can Nero be trusted? ] Why risk your own skin?
no subject
His squints thoughtfully before lowering onto a knee. This isnβt a statement he should allow slip him by. ]
Have you a plan? [ Pursue it quietly, he remembers being told by a different prisoner. How can Nero be trusted? ] Why risk your own skin?