idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"Ah. Yes, well, you have always been a terrible sleeper," Danta says dryly, as if that's the cause of Asta's rough go of it in his stony slumber. In truth the Maverick can't remember how he felt when he was brought back from his time as a statue, but hell, it can't have been all that bad, right? Right.
Regardless, with their game of make believe coming to an end with the far more preferable reality of the Dusklight around them, Danta has paused to have a conversation with someone as the butcher stops at the bar, though his fingers do grasp for him momentarily as his hand slips away. He's too distracted to hear what Asta requests, too (lucky you), and despite his exhaustion, the Maverick is ever the social butterfly, entertaining the conversation until the person is satisfied and departs.
"Sorry about that," he purrs, turning back towards Asta and bumping his shoulder against the other man's affectionately. "I have everything I need, thank you. Shall we head up? It's been a long night to say we did nothing but sit in the back of a wagon."
Regardless, with their game of make believe coming to an end with the far more preferable reality of the Dusklight around them, Danta has paused to have a conversation with someone as the butcher stops at the bar, though his fingers do grasp for him momentarily as his hand slips away. He's too distracted to hear what Asta requests, too (lucky you), and despite his exhaustion, the Maverick is ever the social butterfly, entertaining the conversation until the person is satisfied and departs.
"Sorry about that," he purrs, turning back towards Asta and bumping his shoulder against the other man's affectionately. "I have everything I need, thank you. Shall we head up? It's been a long night to say we did nothing but sit in the back of a wagon."
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
