[SE] safety off, fire away
 the Butcher
Dusklight Security
Age: 42 | Height: 6'5 | Race: Demi-god | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds | Level: 1
STR: 37 - DEX: 32 - END: 30 - LUCK: 37 - ARC: 88 - INT: - HP: 30 - BASE ROLL: 69
SICARIUS - Mythical - Bone Dragon (Black Fire Breath)
Played by: Skylark
Posts: 3,620 | Total: 21,837
MP: 10177

#99
so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
Rolling his eyes in such a way that Danta would feel it rather than see it, the butcher concedes the point. Of course he does, but he’s never quite had a chance to experience them the way he is now, and gods know he isn’t going to admit such a thing to Danta. The Maverick already has an ego the size of Starfall. He doesn’t need to add to it.

Chuckling a dark sound to the curse, the butcher keeps the blonde close to him, holding him there as he makes his way to the water, shivering immediately while his tail whips, because yes the water is cold. “I could throw you into it to find out?” He teases, though the mischief in his gaze suggests he might actually do such a thing.

Instead, his arms start to loosen, knowing the Theocrat would cling to him at least briefly, still making the march to deeper waters, quickly as he can if only so Danta can feel the cold as it sparks up his body, already thrumming another laugh to dip them both completely to really send off the vacation.

— FIN
Astaroth
you know what's on the line

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