they say I did something bad, so why's it feel so good?
Crinkling her nose affectionately, it really does take a good deal of willpower not to press her lips to the tip of her nose, but somehow she manages.
Flashing the Butcher a fanged smile to hear him affirm what she was already fairly certain about, as he leaves the door open the teensiest crack, the little ancient can't help but try to slip her tail inside to keep it from closing. "Speaking of tea.." She bounces her eyebrows slyly at him. "What kind of tea do you like, darling?" Charlie, of course, couldn't mimic the darkly sensual way that particular word rolled off of Asta's tongue, but she did her best. "You know, just in case someone was thinking of the sort of tea-room that a man with your tastes might like to find himself in?"
The question was one born out of a desire to please rather than to pry; Charlie wanted nothing more than to create a place of worship within the Temple wherein the Butcher might find an acceptable sort of release. There would be times it simply wasn't practical to, for instance, hope to stumble upon a wagon train just rolling through. Or when a certain devilishly tall blonde was otherwise occupied.
Flashing the Butcher a fanged smile to hear him affirm what she was already fairly certain about, as he leaves the door open the teensiest crack, the little ancient can't help but try to slip her tail inside to keep it from closing. "Speaking of tea.." She bounces her eyebrows slyly at him. "What kind of tea do you like, darling?" Charlie, of course, couldn't mimic the darkly sensual way that particular word rolled off of Asta's tongue, but she did her best. "You know, just in case someone was thinking of the sort of tea-room that a man with your tastes might like to find himself in?"
The question was one born out of a desire to please rather than to pry; Charlie wanted nothing more than to create a place of worship within the Temple wherein the Butcher might find an acceptable sort of release. There would be times it simply wasn't practical to, for instance, hope to stumble upon a wagon train just rolling through. Or when a certain devilishly tall blonde was otherwise occupied.
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
