/// i'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional
i'm visceral, reloadable
i'm visceral, reloadable
He doesn’t note her disappointment as he scans her over. But he does notice the way she still seems to be small, hands tucked into her lap, a hard line forming on her face, even as the bar begins to pick back up and workers rush to clean any mess left behind from the fight. Her next question sparks his brows to pinch, that same side sharp toothed grin on display as he regards her curiously. “It is my job, darling. Don’t be sorry.” He offers surprisingly casually, his tail still flicking back behind him with excess energy.
He doesn’t stop her from rising, but he does continue to block her path, peering up at her from his knees with a tilt to his head. “No, you need to rest. Everyone has it handled. Do you have a room I can take you to?” He asks, looking up at her from his knees still, subconsciously allowing her a moment of lording her height over him as he patiently waits.
He doesn’t stop her from rising, but he does continue to block her path, peering up at her from his knees with a tilt to his head. “No, you need to rest. Everyone has it handled. Do you have a room I can take you to?” He asks, looking up at her from his knees still, subconsciously allowing her a moment of lording her height over him as he patiently waits.
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
