rebel from the waist down

Dantalion

but you can't be free

"Listen," Danta is saying (drawling, to be exact) to the merchant with the stewpot, "I'm sure we can come to some sort of an agreement." One where he gets what he wants and there are no adverse consequences, naturally. Alas, the merchant is having none of it, and given that his more violent urges have been recently sated, the Ancient is as docile as it gets right now. And so, tail lashing lazily at his heels, he sighs and turns away - and almost directly walks into Lilitu and her rabbits.

"Now there's no need for tha-- oh." Cutting himself off, Danta's fleeting attempt to sidle past the stranger ends with a fanged grin and a lingering glance up and down, the Ancient raising his brows at her. "Do they make everyone in the Greatwood like you?" he wonders. "Because I might considering moving here."

'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene

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