idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"As would I," Danta admits with a grin. "Though I get bored fairly easily, so let's hope it doesn't come to that, either." That being quitting his leadership role for the sake of becoming a stylist; he's worked rather hard at theocrating over the past couple of years, and it would be a shame to put it all to waste. Luckily, getting creative is something he's ready and willing to do, and the mischief that lights up in his eyes says as much even as he steps back from Asta.
"Okay. I'll see you soon," he tells him, offering his shoulder a gentle squeeze before he brushes past to slip out of the room. It still doesn't count as leaving properly, in Danta's opinion, since he's just heading down to his office, and he does stop by to ask for some food and wine to be sent up to their room at the same time. Still, Asta will be aware of his imminent return not only by the creak of the stairs as he climbs them, but of the low timbre of his voice as he speaks to his companion.
Appearing in the doorway with Moira as a ball of ruffled, sleepy black feathers perched on his shoulder and tucked against the crook of his neck, Danta is still careful to shield her with one hand as if to reassure Asta that she won't go flying without warning. "Is this okay?"
"Okay. I'll see you soon," he tells him, offering his shoulder a gentle squeeze before he brushes past to slip out of the room. It still doesn't count as leaving properly, in Danta's opinion, since he's just heading down to his office, and he does stop by to ask for some food and wine to be sent up to their room at the same time. Still, Asta will be aware of his imminent return not only by the creak of the stairs as he climbs them, but of the low timbre of his voice as he speaks to his companion.
Appearing in the doorway with Moira as a ball of ruffled, sleepy black feathers perched on his shoulder and tucked against the crook of his neck, Danta is still careful to shield her with one hand as if to reassure Asta that she won't go flying without warning. "Is this okay?"
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.
