// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
Chuckling at her response, Asta inclines his head in a knowing look, and while he could tell her just how much he’s not looking forward to more of Danta’s needling, he opts instead for his own personal vendettas. “My conscience simply wouldn’t let me leave without seeing you.” He pauses to flash her a particularly toothy smile. “I do not wish for every time we get together to be because I require your services.” And it was true, and so far he hadn’t been able to prevent that.
But maybe next time?
Pouring in the tea for it to begin brewing, Astaroth stretches out one leg from beneath him, tilting his head toward her as he goes to settle again, snorting a little sound. “Oh, darling, the company is impeccable.” He winks to her, shifting to sit back a little more, braced on an elbow. “Are there any other little treasure troves like this within Caido?” He asks, reaching out to run his fingers along sun bleached bone sticking out from the sands.
But maybe next time?
Pouring in the tea for it to begin brewing, Astaroth stretches out one leg from beneath him, tilting his head toward her as he goes to settle again, snorting a little sound. “Oh, darling, the company is impeccable.” He winks to her, shifting to sit back a little more, braced on an elbow. “Are there any other little treasure troves like this within Caido?” He asks, reaching out to run his fingers along sun bleached bone sticking out from the sands.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
