idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"Ugh, some idiots hid it behind some pannelling during Longnight," Danta explains with a bored shrug. He almost resents the merchants moving the panels now, because he has to do something about it all. "I would love some help, if you don't mind." And in the meantime he can tug her along with the cart he's gone to procure.
Once she's settled with her shopping in it, Danta heaves it onto the path and picks up his pace enough that it can trundle along without much issue; it isn't as though Charlie weighs much; likely less than the debris he needs to load the cart with, anyway. "Candles?" He grins. "Are you going to make ones in different shapes?"
Like penises. It goes unsaid, but Charlie will know very well it's what's on the Maverick's mind instantly.
"Ooooh. I'd be honoured to burn you out of a wax prison. Only on holidays though - you need to make it special for people."
Once she's settled with her shopping in it, Danta heaves it onto the path and picks up his pace enough that it can trundle along without much issue; it isn't as though Charlie weighs much; likely less than the debris he needs to load the cart with, anyway. "Candles?" He grins. "Are you going to make ones in different shapes?"
Like penises. It goes unsaid, but Charlie will know very well it's what's on the Maverick's mind instantly.
"Ooooh. I'd be honoured to burn you out of a wax prison. Only on holidays though - you need to make it special for people."
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
