// you knew who I was //
"How kind of you. But I could always just keep drinking." It's a type of recovery, Astaroth, if only you would just embrace it. Danta demonstrates as much by continuing to drink though of course the effort is wasted because it's still just water, and he sighs and reaches across the other man to set his empty glass down on the bedside table. "Oho, is that so?" Grinning and straightening back up (sort of), he raises his eyebrows at the taller Ancient.
"I have never thrown up as a result of my drinking," he informs him haughtily, reaching up to prod at his chest to punctuate his point. And given that there isn't a table in here for it to be on, the Maverick has to cement his point by leaning up instead for a kiss, wine sweet and clumsy though it might be.
"I have never thrown up as a result of my drinking," he informs him haughtily, reaching up to prod at his chest to punctuate his point. And given that there isn't a table in here for it to be on, the Maverick has to cement his point by leaning up instead for a kiss, wine sweet and clumsy though it might be.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
