// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
Snorting lightly at the comment, Astaroth very visibly rolls his eyes. “You don’t need to blend into the environment, darling, but maybe try to pair the stripes with something solid as opposed to dots.” He waggles his brow playfully, pausing to take a sip of the steaming mug before setting it down to see Danta offer the cocktail to try, but he knows the underlying request.
And he’s quite happy to oblige, sipping lightly from it to not take too much of the drink, before he runs his tongue along at least half of the rim to rid it of the sugar, the butcher hands it back with a wink. “From what it sounds like, without the Voice around, the monsters in the night have vanished too.” He shrugs casually. “I imagine people have to see it to believe it every year, though.” He says, nodding his chin to a couple that seem to be on edge but trying their best to have a good time.
“It will be easier as the years pass.” He murmurs, drawing the mug back to his lips to take a long slow sip.
And he’s quite happy to oblige, sipping lightly from it to not take too much of the drink, before he runs his tongue along at least half of the rim to rid it of the sugar, the butcher hands it back with a wink. “From what it sounds like, without the Voice around, the monsters in the night have vanished too.” He shrugs casually. “I imagine people have to see it to believe it every year, though.” He says, nodding his chin to a couple that seem to be on edge but trying their best to have a good time.
“It will be easier as the years pass.” He murmurs, drawing the mug back to his lips to take a long slow sip.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
