// light shines in the darkness //
"Mm, it really was. Not that I'm complaining too much. I spoke to Charlie before to tell her I might have to replace some of that new decor she'd made for the Temple. At least I don't have to make good on that," Danta reasons with a shrug of his shoulders, settling further against Asta as his clever fingers dance across his skin beneath his shirt.
"Alright, but I don't think you know how to look dishevelled," he quips. "Not on purpose, anyway. And this is dressed down?" Scoffing and sitting back enough to look at the other man properly, of course the Maverick finally notices the smudge of charcoal on his face, and he reaches out to carefully rub it away with his thumb.
"Anyway," he grumbles, as if to tie a little knot in the whole Meeting With Maea situation, "it's done, she'll hopefully stay out of the Whisper, and whenever you feel up to it, you can go out there and do whatever you like."
"Alright, but I don't think you know how to look dishevelled," he quips. "Not on purpose, anyway. And this is dressed down?" Scoffing and sitting back enough to look at the other man properly, of course the Maverick finally notices the smudge of charcoal on his face, and he reaches out to carefully rub it away with his thumb.
"Anyway," he grumbles, as if to tie a little knot in the whole Meeting With Maea situation, "it's done, she'll hopefully stay out of the Whisper, and whenever you feel up to it, you can go out there and do whatever you like."
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
