idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"Have I ever told you that you're incredibly resourceful?" Danta chuckles - it might be a mundane suggestion (though to be fair, with Charlie's petite frame, she's likely going to get a lot more use out of vertical darting than he is), but he's nevertheless delighted by it. "I'll have to get some practice in private, before I test out my ideas on other people." His ideas, of course, are guaranteed to be something mischievous and potentially dangerous.
Proud of his pile of trash (as proud as someone can be, anyway), the Maverick shakes his head and leans down to smooch Charlie's fair hair. "I am confident I can manage," he assures her, already grabbing the cart to start hauling it away. With a bright wave to her and a call that he'll see her later, Danta is already off down the street.
He will, of course, get bored halfway to the outskirts of the Inner Quarter and resort to dumping and burning the debris (cart and all) in some ditch, but the side of Temple is still cleaned up. He's also the Theocrat, so, whatever.
~FIN
Proud of his pile of trash (as proud as someone can be, anyway), the Maverick shakes his head and leans down to smooch Charlie's fair hair. "I am confident I can manage," he assures her, already grabbing the cart to start hauling it away. With a bright wave to her and a call that he'll see her later, Danta is already off down the street.
He will, of course, get bored halfway to the outskirts of the Inner Quarter and resort to dumping and burning the debris (cart and all) in some ditch, but the side of Temple is still cleaned up. He's also the Theocrat, so, whatever.
~FIN
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.
