i can make the badguys good for a weekend
"Ooooh, that sounds fun." Not knowing the specifics of what had happened that particular night in Torchline—only that the boys had gone away for a few days and had returned a good deal cozier than when they'd left—Charlie can only assume they'd had a great time. "Maybe we can host a talent show next LongNight or something." She offers as her mind jumps from "we should host a karaoke night at the Dusklight" to "what if not everyone can sing" to "talent show!!"
But yes, anyway, candles.
Watching Danta prick his finger and add his own crimson to the pillar candles, Charlie gasps approvingly. Using one of her long nails to open up a small wound on the top of her thigh, she presses her thumbs against it before transferring the blood onto the candles using only the pads of her thumbs, thus making a series of small hearts. "What do you think?" She asks, holding one up for Asta and Danta's approval.
But yes, anyway, candles.
Watching Danta prick his finger and add his own crimson to the pillar candles, Charlie gasps approvingly. Using one of her long nails to open up a small wound on the top of her thigh, she presses her thumbs against it before transferring the blood onto the candles using only the pads of her thumbs, thus making a series of small hearts. "What do you think?" She asks, holding one up for Asta and Danta's approval.
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Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
