// i am the righteous hand of god //
“The stitches, you know.” He trills a little, as if Danta didn’t know about them in how he would be gingerly moving the desk, unfortunately putting most of the weight onto the Maverick’s plate as they maneuver it. On the countdown, the two Ancient’s move the desk perfectly into place, settled right in front of the fireplace so that the back of it would comfortably warm, and also where he can face Danta’s sliver of his own office.
Content, though, he wipes his hands off briefly, smirking over toward Danta. “Brilliant work, darling.” He compliments, before turning to Maea with a wider grin, shoulder to shoulder with Danta. “It looks like new!” He chimes to her in turn, flashing a bright grin as he starts to step away from the desk to the rest of the office space. “Now, I believe a bit of paint and bringing in the chairs would do well to wrap it up.” Gesturing back out toward the hallway before he pulls inside a bucket of dark red paint and a couple of brushes, he waits for people to pick their choices to fill in after.
Round four!!
Slap on some paint and bring in the chairs and I think we’re done!! :D
Content, though, he wipes his hands off briefly, smirking over toward Danta. “Brilliant work, darling.” He compliments, before turning to Maea with a wider grin, shoulder to shoulder with Danta. “It looks like new!” He chimes to her in turn, flashing a bright grin as he starts to step away from the desk to the rest of the office space. “Now, I believe a bit of paint and bringing in the chairs would do well to wrap it up.” Gesturing back out toward the hallway before he pulls inside a bucket of dark red paint and a couple of brushes, he waits for people to pick their choices to fill in after.
Round four!!
Slap on some paint and bring in the chairs and I think we’re done!! :D
Astaroth
// i am the devil that you forgot //
