idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"That's the spirit," Danta chirps to Charlie with a fanged grin. "And if anyone gives you grief about it, you tel them this is fully endorsed by the Theocrat, okay? Remember to let us know if you need some help, too." The Maverick thoroughly enjoys Charlie's version of 'help'; he normally gets to fuck or kill something, or at least wear a cool robe and no underwear.
Hmmming very obviously as if giving the little priestess's ideas some genuine thought (let's be honest, he has no idea either so she could very well be right, who knows), Danta watches her dart almost the entire length of their trip with a huff. Following her and darting as well every few paces, the Maverick looks much more like he's stutter-stepping his way there, but it's still faster than actually walking... probably.
"Maybe I just need to practice more," he decides, gathering some more debris and trash and making his way back to the cart.
Hmmming very obviously as if giving the little priestess's ideas some genuine thought (let's be honest, he has no idea either so she could very well be right, who knows), Danta watches her dart almost the entire length of their trip with a huff. Following her and darting as well every few paces, the Maverick looks much more like he's stutter-stepping his way there, but it's still faster than actually walking... probably.
"Maybe I just need to practice more," he decides, gathering some more debris and trash and making his way back to the cart.
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.
