Astaroth
// a beast in the business of selling forgiveness //
The smile softens a little – because he knows that he’s being pushy, but he truthfully doesn’t want her to wander home and turn into stone on the way when there’s a perfectly serviceable room available where nobody would bother her. Yet, he watches instead as she tries to seek her way out of it, only for the plates to have been cleared and watches even more as her lavender gaze shifts toward his like a prey animal might.
So he sighs a little, cocks his head and flashes her a reassuring smile. “How about you take my room for the night then, and I’ll go be a pain in the ass for Danta in his room.” That way she’d be left alone in his, because nobody came to bother him in his room, and he’d get the added bonus of being yet another thorn in the Maverick’s side.
So he sighs a little, cocks his head and flashes her a reassuring smile. “How about you take my room for the night then, and I’ll go be a pain in the ass for Danta in his room.” That way she’d be left alone in his, because nobody came to bother him in his room, and he’d get the added bonus of being yet another thorn in the Maverick’s side.
// dead eyes on a treacherous grin //
