you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Everything we need to protect the Dusklight from ghosts," Danta clarifies, not for the first time, as he swans in through the doors and grins over his shoulder at Astaroth. They've been out long enough that the evening is beginning to draw in; investigating the sage and salt and candles has taken a bit of time, and then of course Danta had wanted to stop for lunch and to peer into a few of the boutiques to admire the items on offer after the change of season.
All in all it's been a good day, he thinks, and with the Dusklight coming to life around them, it stands to be a good night as well. "Let me leave a few things behind the bar so we might be able to extend our protection here, and then we can head up?" he suggests to the other man, already prowling forward and sidling around their regular customers to approach said bar, shrugging out of his coat. It leaves him shirtless in his leather pants, but as if that has ever bothered Danta.
All in all it's been a good day, he thinks, and with the Dusklight coming to life around them, it stands to be a good night as well. "Let me leave a few things behind the bar so we might be able to extend our protection here, and then we can head up?" he suggests to the other man, already prowling forward and sidling around their regular customers to approach said bar, shrugging out of his coat. It leaves him shirtless in his leather pants, but as if that has ever bothered Danta.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
