Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"A lute?" Danta smirks around his snack and inclines his head as if to say he'd think about it. "Or a drum. Perhaps a fiddle. Who knows?" Flowerbirth might see him tinkering around in a few music shops or stalls making instruments. Ah, but then Maea is peering out and talking about dancing, and the Maverick scoffs and abandons his cheese to scoot unsteadily out of the booth.
"Then be like that," he tells her easily, dusting off his hands and extending one out to her, as if to hurry them over to the other writhing bodies and the music warbling out towards them. "Come on. You don't know if you don't try." Danta certainly doesn't know how. But not knowing has never stopped him in his life.
"Then be like that," he tells her easily, dusting off his hands and extending one out to her, as if to hurry them over to the other writhing bodies and the music warbling out towards them. "Come on. You don't know if you don't try." Danta certainly doesn't know how. But not knowing has never stopped him in his life.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
