charlie
"You have the best fashion sense of everyone I've met so far." Charlie gushes, her gaze roving over the subtle sophistication of Asta's garments. The world had seemingly lost some of its magnificence and refinement since she'd last seen it, and though certainly there were fancy things like flying ships and Balls to attend, the blonde thought that something very precious had been lost in service of these advancements.
Not one to linger on the past, Charlie nods her head sagely in response to Asta's it-is-what-it-is effect. Change was inevitable, and hey! at least they got to wake up again. "No you." She beams up at him, crinkling her nose affectionately. Walking her fingertips across the spines of a few books, Charlie glances over her shoulder with the sort of frown that was somehow still a smile. "Cataclysm sounds so dramatic." She decides with a flick of her tail. "What even happened?"
Not one to linger on the past, Charlie nods her head sagely in response to Asta's it-is-what-it-is effect. Change was inevitable, and hey! at least they got to wake up again. "No you." She beams up at him, crinkling her nose affectionately. Walking her fingertips across the spines of a few books, Charlie glances over her shoulder with the sort of frown that was somehow still a smile. "Cataclysm sounds so dramatic." She decides with a flick of her tail. "What even happened?"
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.
