// you knew who I was //
All's well that ends well, Danta supposes, and he smoothly knocks back the rest of his drink and abandons the glass on the mantelpiece, before turning to watch as the Reaper makes her swift exit, and they can all take a collective breath. Not him, of course, imprisoned in his waistcoat as he is, but the sentiment is still there. Tipping a wink to Sunjata and Flora and offering a more solemn nod to Hadama, while there's certainly much to discuss, it isn't here and it isn't now.
Those conversations can come later, behind closed doors and with fewer sets of eyes. Besides, Danta has just brushed shoulders with near certain death tonight, and he feels as though he deserves a little celebration as a result. And so, providing there is no further drama, he takes his leave to join the ball.
Danta out!
Those conversations can come later, behind closed doors and with fewer sets of eyes. Besides, Danta has just brushed shoulders with near certain death tonight, and he feels as though he deserves a little celebration as a result. And so, providing there is no further drama, he takes his leave to join the ball.
Danta out!
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
