// you knew who I was //
"Oooh, lucky you," Danta croons of Sunjata's childhood vacations. "Really, yeah. They weren't really the done thing where I'm from." Or maybe they were - the Maverick genuinely has no idea; if other Ancients had been disappearing to enjoy themselves across Caido for no other reason than rest and relaxation, he certainly hadn't been involved or invited. But that's a story for another time, and certainly not one to tell the Flood out here in the sunshine.
Pausing to light a cigarette with a whisper of flame from his fingertips, he offers to do the same for Jata once he's procured his own pack, inclining his head to hear that he'll leave the specific location up to Hotaru. "Wise decision," he drawls; not just from the generic keep your lady happy perspective, but he knows the headstrong Valkyrie is more than likely to have her own opinions. And let's be honest, they're probably better than any ideas from either Sunjata or Danta.
"You do that," he adds, smirking around the cigarette before falling to a halt outside the inn he's been walking towards. "This is me. So unless you're very keen to see the inside of my room, I might have to catch you later." Once upon a time, Danta would have already been trying to ferry the Flood inside by the front of his pants, all hungry lips and greedy hands, and whilst he can absolutely still appreciate the way Longheat looks on the already handsome demigod, something seems to be holding him back. For today, anyway.
Pausing to light a cigarette with a whisper of flame from his fingertips, he offers to do the same for Jata once he's procured his own pack, inclining his head to hear that he'll leave the specific location up to Hotaru. "Wise decision," he drawls; not just from the generic keep your lady happy perspective, but he knows the headstrong Valkyrie is more than likely to have her own opinions. And let's be honest, they're probably better than any ideas from either Sunjata or Danta.
"You do that," he adds, smirking around the cigarette before falling to a halt outside the inn he's been walking towards. "This is me. So unless you're very keen to see the inside of my room, I might have to catch you later." Once upon a time, Danta would have already been trying to ferry the Flood inside by the front of his pants, all hungry lips and greedy hands, and whilst he can absolutely still appreciate the way Longheat looks on the already handsome demigod, something seems to be holding him back. For today, anyway.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
