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
He leans back after a moment, one leg crossing over the other, smiling a touch softer at the red cups still on the low coffee table. “Thank you. Danta purchased it for me.” He hums, before his dark gaze flits over toward her, listening to hear what she’s been up to. His tail drapes over the edge of the couch, the spaded tip flicking idly like a comfortable cat, until she mentions Stormbreak.
“I have been there once.” He admits, right when the kettle starts to whistle. Standing to retrieve it, he thinks back on the design of the city and the people within. “It was the first place I went to receive new attire.” It’s surprisingly fondly said as he returns with it to set up the tea to brew. “I got many strange looks. I simply assumed they have not seen Ancients very often, perhaps that is why?” Given the decor of the buildings, though, it seemed beautiful and yet menacing all the same.
“I have been there once.” He admits, right when the kettle starts to whistle. Standing to retrieve it, he thinks back on the design of the city and the people within. “It was the first place I went to receive new attire.” It’s surprisingly fondly said as he returns with it to set up the tea to brew. “I got many strange looks. I simply assumed they have not seen Ancients very often, perhaps that is why?” Given the decor of the buildings, though, it seemed beautiful and yet menacing all the same.
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
