/// sorry, but you just got in my way
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
His debating doesn’t last too long, at least. Not when he plucks it from the rack to see about how it might accentuate the fire obsidian of his horns, or how it might change the way his skin reflects against its deep and warm tones. Held delicately between his fingers, he approaches the mirror he’d spotted on his way in, only to find someone else standing in front of it. A fellow Ancient, by the look of it.
And gods is it nice to see them out in the world these days.
The smile that spreads across his face is gentle and charming, stepping up with the coat still held gently between his hands, inclining his head toward her. “That is quite a lovely dress, my dear.” He pauses, giving her a moment to realize that he’s talking to her, smile remaining and appearing entirely unflappable in the meantime before he adds. “Especially for this tropical climate.” Especially for the Ancients that live here. An unsaid addition but one he’s sure she’ll get when she spies the pronged horns sweeping from his temples.
And gods is it nice to see them out in the world these days.
The smile that spreads across his face is gentle and charming, stepping up with the coat still held gently between his hands, inclining his head toward her. “That is quite a lovely dress, my dear.” He pauses, giving her a moment to realize that he’s talking to her, smile remaining and appearing entirely unflappable in the meantime before he adds. “Especially for this tropical climate.” Especially for the Ancients that live here. An unsaid addition but one he’s sure she’ll get when she spies the pronged horns sweeping from his temples.
Astaroth
and maybe i enjoy it just a little bit
does that make me insane? ///
does that make me insane? ///
