in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Neither am I," Danta agrees, though his opinion is directed down into the soft earth as Asta continues to gaze out at the horizon and the purple hue to the skies beyond. "But at least if I do this, I can say I did my part." His part in what he doesn't exactly know, but Caido has a habit of going all kumbaya sometimes, and if they all plant a seed, maybe a magical forest will climb out of the ground and eradicate all their problems.
Weirder things have happened.
While Asta worries about dirt and decides not to get his hands muddy, Danta finishes his little hole and digs around in his bag for the seed pod, plucking it out and dropping it into the spot he's created. Using his bare fingers to push the earth back over it, he pats at the freshly dug mound and sits back, satisfied. Well, apart from water, but the rain will do that right?
"How exciting," he says dryly, a smirk curling across his lips to hear of the butcher's escapades. "I can't wait to see the additions to your wardrobe." He almost flicks some mud at Asta for the hell of it. Almost.
Weirder things have happened.
While Asta worries about dirt and decides not to get his hands muddy, Danta finishes his little hole and digs around in his bag for the seed pod, plucking it out and dropping it into the spot he's created. Using his bare fingers to push the earth back over it, he pats at the freshly dug mound and sits back, satisfied. Well, apart from water, but the rain will do that right?
"How exciting," he says dryly, a smirk curling across his lips to hear of the butcher's escapades. "I can't wait to see the additions to your wardrobe." He almost flicks some mud at Asta for the hell of it. Almost.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
