/// i'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional
i'm visceral, reloadable
i'm visceral, reloadable
“More or less. People should be leaving soon or retreating back to their rooms at this rate.” Already each room was accounted for, he’d seen the ledgers, he’d taken notes on anyone that may potentially be a problem, and had referenced those against ones he’d already wrote out as a trespassing list of those he’d already kicked out. So far, they were all good, each name staying wasn’t a problem, but that didn’t mean anyone coming in for just drinks wouldn’t prove to become a problem.
“Good, good.” Flashing her a grateful smile for the wine, he sips from it with a sigh of relief, setting the glass down as she stretches after casting a glance around, sharply avoiding someone that Astaroth begins to take note of from his peripherals. Focusing on her instead, he reaches out to squeeze her arm gently in companionship before withdrawing to lean down to her level. “You look stiff.” He comments quietly for her ears only. “Is there anything I can do to help?"
“Good, good.” Flashing her a grateful smile for the wine, he sips from it with a sigh of relief, setting the glass down as she stretches after casting a glance around, sharply avoiding someone that Astaroth begins to take note of from his peripherals. Focusing on her instead, he reaches out to squeeze her arm gently in companionship before withdrawing to lean down to her level. “You look stiff.” He comments quietly for her ears only. “Is there anything I can do to help?"
Astaroth
i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy ///
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
