Astaroth
i think i'm the devil in disguise, here's my state of mind
It takes his brain a few moments to catch up, such that he only registers what she says when he’s finished brushing his hair back from his face, straightened his sunglasses, and sat up a touch more — curling his legs in underneath him to subconsciously protect them from her. “Apologies.” He says on a huff of a laugh, as if he can still smell the slight singe of the beach towel from the fire that erupted from him. “Ha, yes, I was told I needed one.” He announces, flashing her a wink before he shifts a little to make space for her.
Patting the space beneath the shade for her to join him if she wishes to, he closes up the book, having lost his place. “No, I’m here with Danta. He has snuck off somewhere so I took the opportunity to catch a quick rest.” Which evidently hadn’t been that quick with how he’d reacted being woken up.
Though it wasn’t often anyone woke him, and it’s a good thing she hadn’t been anywhere near his face when she did. As such, his smile is sunny as it is brutally sharp as he flashes it to her. “Are you taking a break?” From the clinic?
Patting the space beneath the shade for her to join him if she wishes to, he closes up the book, having lost his place. “No, I’m here with Danta. He has snuck off somewhere so I took the opportunity to catch a quick rest.” Which evidently hadn’t been that quick with how he’d reacted being woken up.
Though it wasn’t often anyone woke him, and it’s a good thing she hadn’t been anywhere near his face when she did. As such, his smile is sunny as it is brutally sharp as he flashes it to her. “Are you taking a break?” From the clinic?
give me destruction, tell me i'm scrumptious
i'm a fucking delight
i'm a fucking delight
