// we haven't won, and if we win, //
Grinning to Danta with delight as they wander over, and he’s silent as the Maverick inspects her. Asta can’t recognize her either, but he also wasn’t privy to the majority of those in the Climb when he was around.
He’s silent as she comes to with the flame Danta provides, his own helping out where he can, before he snorts a little at her question, offering an apologetic smile. At least until she gestures to their crotches and Asta’s head cocks curiously. “You have been asleep for quite some time, darling.” He offers quietly, extending an arm for her to latch onto should she wish to step out of the once stone grave. “But alas, you have not missed a party that hasn’t started.” He murmurs, glancing to Danta because he’s sure he has much more to add.
And many more questions, too, perhaps.
He’s silent as she comes to with the flame Danta provides, his own helping out where he can, before he snorts a little at her question, offering an apologetic smile. At least until she gestures to their crotches and Asta’s head cocks curiously. “You have been asleep for quite some time, darling.” He offers quietly, extending an arm for her to latch onto should she wish to step out of the once stone grave. “But alas, you have not missed a party that hasn’t started.” He murmurs, glancing to Danta because he’s sure he has much more to add.
And many more questions, too, perhaps.
Astaroth
// and if the morning light sets in, we've cheated fate again //
