Astaroth
// but if you think I'm misery,
The addition to their bet has his shark tooth grin widening on his face, huffing a soft sound akin to a laugh as he concedes. “You have a deal, my dear.” The butcher hums, watching as she vanishes to bring the boxes upstairs as he starts to collect his to walk it upstairs, a little bit envious over the idea of having teleportation magic. (It means he has to deal with one recent nemesis; stairs).
At Danta’s comment, though, the butcher puffs out a sound akin to a sigh or a gods as he nods and winces slightly over toward Danta. “I hope we do not have plans for tomorrow.” He agrees, because he knows his hangover will be terrible if it’s going to go how he imagines.
Eventually all of the boxes are there, though, and the butcher’s already getting to work, separating out which boxes needed to go up into the mezzanine and which needed to stay down here. Mostly his typical collection of day to day things would be found up there, whereas any of his fine clothing could be set amongst the little nook it’s created underneath as a makeshift closet for the time being (which let’s be honest, clothes are a majority of the butcher’s things). “These two boxes can go up on the mezzanine. The rest likely would fit better down here.” He informs them, because they certainly weren’t reading his mind.
Asta separates out what needs to go where! Only two boxes to go up on the mezzanine and the rest stay below!
At Danta’s comment, though, the butcher puffs out a sound akin to a sigh or a gods as he nods and winces slightly over toward Danta. “I hope we do not have plans for tomorrow.” He agrees, because he knows his hangover will be terrible if it’s going to go how he imagines.
Eventually all of the boxes are there, though, and the butcher’s already getting to work, separating out which boxes needed to go up into the mezzanine and which needed to stay down here. Mostly his typical collection of day to day things would be found up there, whereas any of his fine clothing could be set amongst the little nook it’s created underneath as a makeshift closet for the time being (which let’s be honest, clothes are a majority of the butcher’s things). “These two boxes can go up on the mezzanine. The rest likely would fit better down here.” He informs them, because they certainly weren’t reading his mind.
Asta separates out what needs to go where! Only two boxes to go up on the mezzanine and the rest stay below!
then baby, all the company,
it never leaves me alone, no //
it never leaves me alone, no //
