Charlie
You know I talk too much
honey, come put your lips on mine & shut me up
honey, come put your lips on mine & shut me up
Though Asta's cleverness didn't surprise the little ancient in the least, to constantly be exposed to the workings of his mind brought her no small amount of delight. Twitching her tail, Charlie nods her head, the smile on her lips blooming so wide that her cheeks looked as though they might burst they'd grown so round. "Would you help me?" Scent was an undeniably personal thing, but Charlie was quite certain that the butcher would pair together different combinations that the priestess otherwise would never even have considered, not unlike with the tea.
"Oh?" Charlie's blue eyes sparkle with intrigue and no shortage of mischief as she bobs her head eagerly. Stepping back if only to give him all the room required for his little test, it's only then that the priestess becomes aware of the stinging wound at the end of her tail. Reaching for the spade, she wipes distractedly at the blood—the pain from the cut was nothing more than an itch at the back of her mind—before dart!ing to Asta's side as he beckons. Watching his shadow seeming to thicken before lashing out, Charlie flinches at it thwacks! the cup, the subsequent sound of the ceramic breaking sending shivers of delight down her spine.
"That was amazing!" Nearly on her toes with delight, Charlie releases her tail, the cut forgotten about in lieu of Asta's ability. "Do it again!"
"Oh?" Charlie's blue eyes sparkle with intrigue and no shortage of mischief as she bobs her head eagerly. Stepping back if only to give him all the room required for his little test, it's only then that the priestess becomes aware of the stinging wound at the end of her tail. Reaching for the spade, she wipes distractedly at the blood—the pain from the cut was nothing more than an itch at the back of her mind—before dart!ing to Asta's side as he beckons. Watching his shadow seeming to thicken before lashing out, Charlie flinches at it thwacks! the cup, the subsequent sound of the ceramic breaking sending shivers of delight down her spine.
"That was amazing!" Nearly on her toes with delight, Charlie releases her tail, the cut forgotten about in lieu of Asta's ability. "Do it again!"
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.







