in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
She did hit a nerve, and now Danta feels as much caged in his office as Maea had said he would, something that has the Maverick seething to say the least. At least he's calmer than Asta had initially found him, though as he spots the pen holder creeping towards the edge of the desk out of the corner of his eye, he can do little more than smirk at it and wait for the satisfying clatter of it hitting the ground.
"I think," he says slowly, considering his options and kicking a bit of paper that has landed on his shoe, "I need to fly." He says it almost apologetically, because the other man will know precisely what it entails. "I don't expect you to go anywhere with me, of course. If you can hold the fort here, though... I'll come and find you when I'm done."
"I think," he says slowly, considering his options and kicking a bit of paper that has landed on his shoe, "I need to fly." He says it almost apologetically, because the other man will know precisely what it entails. "I don't expect you to go anywhere with me, of course. If you can hold the fort here, though... I'll come and find you when I'm done."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
