// there's shadows on the walls //
Of course Danta preens to hear that he's right, the Maverick offering a roguish little bow as he steps in through the door Asta holds open - and they must be in luck, because the reception is empty for now. Ushering the other Ancient through and slipping up the stairs before anyone can see the sorry state of them, he's digging the key from his pocket and groaning as he unlocks their door. "Ugh, I am not looking forward to that," he admits.
Being sober will bring with it a very powerful hangover, he feels, along with... well, he has no idea, truthfully. He has no idea what the stone cold sober version of himself will make of tonight and all the things admitted and acted upon, and it's with a frown that, like Asta, he puts it to the back of his mind to worry about later. For now, back in the relatively clean and well-lit room (thanks to Danta's efforts earlier), the Maverick is free to peel off his clothes and head to the bathroom, leaving them in a heap on the floor.
"Come on," he calls out to Asta, followed by the sound of the running shower. He has no intention of showering alone for a second time, evidently.
Being sober will bring with it a very powerful hangover, he feels, along with... well, he has no idea, truthfully. He has no idea what the stone cold sober version of himself will make of tonight and all the things admitted and acted upon, and it's with a frown that, like Asta, he puts it to the back of his mind to worry about later. For now, back in the relatively clean and well-lit room (thanks to Danta's efforts earlier), the Maverick is free to peel off his clothes and head to the bathroom, leaving them in a heap on the floor.
"Come on," he calls out to Asta, followed by the sound of the running shower. He has no intention of showering alone for a second time, evidently.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
