black licorice

charlie

Able now more than ever to properly appreciate the moniker Asta had earned for himself, Charlie watched with rapt approval as the once strong and exuberant young man was reduced down to rounds of thigh, arms, and scattered organs.

Already having gleaned that the butcher's trust was likely not something he handed out to just anyone, Charlie preened appropriately in response as she breathed fire near to his hands to keep them warm as he cleaned. Letting the flames sit upon the snow in order to melt it and make things that much easier, Charlie too rinsed and scrubbed to make herself as presentable as was possible given the time constraints and resources on hand.

Glancing at the bloody imprint where the body had lain, Charlie tilts her head before sending her flames to reduce the snow to water. It wouldn't hide things completely, but certainly, once things froze over, the majority of the blood would have seeped into the ground below.

"I'm so full I feel like we might have to roll home." She laughs, peering up at Asta. "Need me to carry anything?"

Walked in and dream came trued it for ya
Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!