am i still waiting like a lamb to the slaughter
As far as Asta is concerned, it was still a performance chart no matter how much Danta tried to say against it. He does snort, though, a low laugh leaving him again as he shakes his head. “They have lived long enough.” Just not long enough to get back out the door… But ah, that was a long time ago and things were different then. Now, he tries to mostly keep up appearances and with it, certainly not falling back into old habits, even if they still seemed relatively fresh.
Astaroth does still, though, brows pinching as he looks across at Danta with the suggestions, as if confused for a brief moment trying to wrap his mind around it, before he very obviously busies himself with continuing to carve the deer, piling ‘steaks’ and other bits and pieces off to the side as he pours his whole focus into it. “Tied up and muzzled to let someone else take control?” He says, as if trying to get the gist of it. “Absolutely not.”
Where was that dom comment again, Danta?
Astaroth does still, though, brows pinching as he looks across at Danta with the suggestions, as if confused for a brief moment trying to wrap his mind around it, before he very obviously busies himself with continuing to carve the deer, piling ‘steaks’ and other bits and pieces off to the side as he pours his whole focus into it. “Tied up and muzzled to let someone else take control?” He says, as if trying to get the gist of it. “Absolutely not.”
Where was that dom comment again, Danta?
Astaroth
does your god believe in you?
