so give me your prayers up on your feet
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
Having been giving a passerby a glare hard enough for them to certainly change their trajectory, Astaroth has little time to answer Flora’s question before Danta’s adding about dark and dirty secrets and there’s the light roll of his eyes, half turning toward the conversation now that the hallway is clear for the moment. “I am here every evening, darling.” He sneaks in, blissfully unaware.
He is an oblivious man, so when it comes to offices being used for something, Astaroth’s head cocks in a fraction of confusion, though the smile on his face stays as always as he spies the suggestive look between the two of them and it sparks even more confusion. “Mine is entirely for paperwork, I assure you. I cannot say the same for Danta’s.” Shooting Danta a look that seems to suggest he’s catching onto what Flora is saying – though completely unaware that she means the two of them and not Danta’s own proclivities.
He is an oblivious man, so when it comes to offices being used for something, Astaroth’s head cocks in a fraction of confusion, though the smile on his face stays as always as he spies the suggestive look between the two of them and it sparks even more confusion. “Mine is entirely for paperwork, I assure you. I cannot say the same for Danta’s.” Shooting Danta a look that seems to suggest he’s catching onto what Flora is saying – though completely unaware that she means the two of them and not Danta’s own proclivities.
Astaroth
so give me your sins, give me your lies
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
