// there's shadows on the walls //
"I won't," Danta assures him, sounding quietly certain about it, and as the other man sinks into bed as well, the Maverick soon finds himself with his limbs comfortably tangled with Asta's, head tucked into the crook of his neck. "Mm, firewood. I didn't consider that so much," he admits. "Food and drink more so."
Especially with how strong their magic is becoming, Danta is reasonably certain he can provide fire enough for the Dusklight, provided he's able to keep his own energy up. But Asta makes good points (as usual) and the Maverick makes a mental note to start gathering such supplies in the next few days to ensure they are covered over Longnight.
"Wake me if you need anything," he mutters to the butcher; he expects Asta's subconscious to have a different opinion of Moira than the man himself, and if his sleep isn't a peaceful one, Danta feels partially responsible for it.
Especially with how strong their magic is becoming, Danta is reasonably certain he can provide fire enough for the Dusklight, provided he's able to keep his own energy up. But Asta makes good points (as usual) and the Maverick makes a mental note to start gathering such supplies in the next few days to ensure they are covered over Longnight.
"Wake me if you need anything," he mutters to the butcher; he expects Asta's subconscious to have a different opinion of Moira than the man himself, and if his sleep isn't a peaceful one, Danta feels partially responsible for it.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
