Adore me, Hold me and explore me
"Gasp." Pouting up at Asta to convey the depths of her sympathy for all he's had to endure, Charlie runs her fingertip against the delicate teeth marks on his arm before tutting disapprovingly at Danta. "Naughty naughty." She purrs, though her tone has a distinct lack of criticism. No doubt they've all left their fair share of scars, and based on what little she's seen of the butcher thus far, the imprints of Danta's fangs on his arm likely hardly even register in comparison with the rest of him. Still, it's always fun to tease the Maverick and the way Charlie's blue eyes shine with affectionate mischief say as much.
Despite the way the room is beginning to sway of its own accord, Charlie does her best to keep the butcher and Maverick in her line of sight, rather adoring the looks that pass between them. No doubt the boys think that they're being as coy and reserved as they normally attempt to be, but the alcohol has certainly affected how they seem to perceive time if their prolonged stares are anything to go by.
"If you're set on the material, we could always dye it." The priestess suggests as she reaches for her drink. Sipping hers through a straw so as not to ruin her lipstick, she raises her eyebrows, glancing back and forth between her companions as she drains the last of her cocktail.
Despite the way the room is beginning to sway of its own accord, Charlie does her best to keep the butcher and Maverick in her line of sight, rather adoring the looks that pass between them. No doubt the boys think that they're being as coy and reserved as they normally attempt to be, but the alcohol has certainly affected how they seem to perceive time if their prolonged stares are anything to go by.
"If you're set on the material, we could always dye it." The priestess suggests as she reaches for her drink. Sipping hers through a straw so as not to ruin her lipstick, she raises her eyebrows, glancing back and forth between her companions as she drains the last of her cocktail.
Mark your territory, Tell me I'm the only, only, only, only one
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
