Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Having been working (I know, right?) in the backrooms of the Dusklight, at the sound of a ruckus beyond what he considers the norm, Danta meanders out into the bar and zones in on the back of a familiar head, and a semi-familiar canine. The patrons, for their part, are subdued by the primitive survival instinct not to be ripped apart by a dog, and it only takes a raise of Danta's eyebrows over Raelyn's shoulder for them to wisely slink away.
"Now that's a useful skill," he drawls, waiting for the door to shut out both the exiting drunkards and the resulting cold, before bringing himself shoulder to shoulder with Rae. "I wasn't aware your dogs were trained in bar security." Gesturing for her to come to the bar, Danta hikes himself over the counter to lean against it. "What can I get you? On the house, for your heroics."
"Now that's a useful skill," he drawls, waiting for the door to shut out both the exiting drunkards and the resulting cold, before bringing himself shoulder to shoulder with Rae. "I wasn't aware your dogs were trained in bar security." Gesturing for her to come to the bar, Danta hikes himself over the counter to lean against it. "What can I get you? On the house, for your heroics."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
