Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Gods, I know," Danta hisses, his grin a feral thing, like a kid that knows he ought not do something but is planning on it anyway as soon as he gets the chance. Releasing her to tuck a lock of fair hair out of her face, he similarly lights up at the orgies, and this time he seems much, much more pleased to share details.
"No one is organising them at present," he laments, "so if that is something you'd like to take on, you are more than welcome. You can organise them from here if you like. Everyone in the Dusklight is already on board, I imagine."
With a catlike smile, he lets his other hand cover her own, leaving it sandwiched between his touch, and tilts his head at her questions. "Nothing nearly so grand," he says, a master of deflection, "and so it doesn't really matter nowadays. Come on - shall I give you the grand tour? All indoors, of course, so we don't have to fret about the weather. And if you see anyone or anything you like on the way, you can just let me know."
"No one is organising them at present," he laments, "so if that is something you'd like to take on, you are more than welcome. You can organise them from here if you like. Everyone in the Dusklight is already on board, I imagine."
With a catlike smile, he lets his other hand cover her own, leaving it sandwiched between his touch, and tilts his head at her questions. "Nothing nearly so grand," he says, a master of deflection, "and so it doesn't really matter nowadays. Come on - shall I give you the grand tour? All indoors, of course, so we don't have to fret about the weather. And if you see anyone or anything you like on the way, you can just let me know."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.