in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Thank you - I did think so as well," Danta says, happily soaking up the praise and stirring his new drink with the cinammon stick that has come with it. They settle into the closest thing to companionable silence as the Maverick thinks they've ever been, and he's mid sip when Deimos brings up the Starfall. Clearly this method of interrogation has hit much better than previous efforts, because Danta actually gives it some thought before he responds.
"I can't say we had ever heard of or experienced anything like this when I was... younger? Last alive?" Scrunching his nose, he shakes off the terminology. "The void creatures are certainly a nuisance, and the island sounds ominous enough. I don't know, though... it isn't like we've seen an army marching on us, is it? Maybe it's something we need to make room for. Or just... ban from the cities, in this case."
"I can't say we had ever heard of or experienced anything like this when I was... younger? Last alive?" Scrunching his nose, he shakes off the terminology. "The void creatures are certainly a nuisance, and the island sounds ominous enough. I don't know, though... it isn't like we've seen an army marching on us, is it? Maybe it's something we need to make room for. Or just... ban from the cities, in this case."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
