charlie
"Mmmhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Playfully skeptical, the priestess glances between the two towering ancients, her blue eyes narrowed. She did wonder a touch about whether or not knowing about the bet would ruin things until an idea struck her. "What about...if Danta wins, he dresses Asta, if Asta wins, he dresses Danta, and If I win—" The spade tip of her tail flicks against the floor. "—I dress you both." Charlie winning, of course, meaning that she drinks them both under the table. Planting her hands on her hips, the little blonde raises her eyebrows, glancing back and forth from Butcher to Maverick to see if they'd accept.
Now, as for what Charlie does and doesn't know, it's all remarkably easy to piece together. No she doesn't spend as much time in the Dusklight as she'd like and thus doesn't get to see the pair interact on home turf, but she'd been around them for the entirety of her second-life and it hadn't been difficult to notice the way their unspoken conversations had grown more complex, that their bickering and picking on one another had gone from antagonizingly playful to affectionate, or even the sexual tension she'd noticed simply in the way they passed each other in the halls on occasion.
All that was to say that as Charlie lifted one of the lighter boxes, her tone was casual even as her blue eyes sparkled. "Your room, right?" She asked Danta, and, once confirmed, the blonde would dart! her way up and back in a handful of seconds.
Now, as for what Charlie does and doesn't know, it's all remarkably easy to piece together. No she doesn't spend as much time in the Dusklight as she'd like and thus doesn't get to see the pair interact on home turf, but she'd been around them for the entirety of her second-life and it hadn't been difficult to notice the way their unspoken conversations had grown more complex, that their bickering and picking on one another had gone from antagonizingly playful to affectionate, or even the sexual tension she'd noticed simply in the way they passed each other in the halls on occasion.
All that was to say that as Charlie lifted one of the lighter boxes, her tone was casual even as her blue eyes sparkled. "Your room, right?" She asked Danta, and, once confirmed, the blonde would dart! her way up and back in a handful of seconds.
Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
