charlie
From the back, anyone watching the pair of ancients wander through the Atheneum might have thought them father and daughter, but only if they weren't looking terribly hard. Upon any sort of inspection, it was not only clear that Asta was as tall as Charlie was petite, but that no child had curves the way Charlie did, nor did they look up at their fathers with the sort of hungry appreciation the blonde showed for her counterpart. Or, they shouldn't, anyway.
For her part, Charlie had created an inferno around them as they walked; not close enough to singe their clothes, but enough to ward off the worst of the chill given she hadn't found anything warm enough on its own that was to her liking yet.
Tutting under her breath in agreement, Charlie flicked her tail idly as they strolled through the vast aisles of books. "Do you know why so much of our history has been written out, or lost? Or were you asleep, too?" Looking up (and up) into Asta's face, Charlie softly raised her eyebrows in the hope that the butcher might shed some light on why their goddess had faded into obscurity.
"Well, I'm always happy to help!" And gods if she doesn't just mean every word.
"How long were you asleep for?"
For her part, Charlie had created an inferno around them as they walked; not close enough to singe their clothes, but enough to ward off the worst of the chill given she hadn't found anything warm enough on its own that was to her liking yet.
Tutting under her breath in agreement, Charlie flicked her tail idly as they strolled through the vast aisles of books. "Do you know why so much of our history has been written out, or lost? Or were you asleep, too?" Looking up (and up) into Asta's face, Charlie softly raised her eyebrows in the hope that the butcher might shed some light on why their goddess had faded into obscurity.
"Well, I'm always happy to help!" And gods if she doesn't just mean every word.
"How long were you asleep for?"
Walked in and dream came trued it for ya
Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya
Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
