am i still waiting like a lamb to the slaughter
He’s freezing, and Asta continues to chatter and shiver away, tail whipping around back and forth as he tries to shed the water from his skin to try and keep the breeze from adding to the chill he feels. His chest grows tight as he watches Danta move around, a glare burning into the Maverick’s back, until he spots the fire (even if it had taken 84 years to get it started.)
Like a moth to flame, Asta approaches, loosening as the warmth starts to take the edge off, jaw insanely tight to keep from his teeth from chattering loudly. “W-wasn’t your b-brightest idea, w’was it-t?” He asks as he starts to warm up, ever so slowly, letting Danta bring the fire up higher to start to thaw him.
Like a moth to flame, Asta approaches, loosening as the warmth starts to take the edge off, jaw insanely tight to keep from his teeth from chattering loudly. “W-wasn’t your b-brightest idea, w’was it-t?” He asks as he starts to warm up, ever so slowly, letting Danta bring the fire up higher to start to thaw him.
Astaroth
does your god believe in you?
