// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
"And leave you out here to have all the fun?" Danta purrs to Astaroth, tipping him a wink and a lingering look over his shoulder before he's leading the way into the Backrooms. "My pleasure," he says automatically to Sunjata the moment the low buzz of noise from the Dusklight disappears, heading down the corridor and opening the door to his office (Moira croaks a greeting from her nest atop a bookshelf).
"Nonsense - take as long as you need," he says, ushering the Flood inside and gesturing to the desk where he can sit (and, thanks to Kiada, will find all the supplies he needs to get started). "It's been a while since you darkened this doorway, though." If he ever has; Danta can't honestly recall, but either way the point still stands.
"You said you were in need of a room? Did something happen?" Gently said, Danta nonetheless raises his eyebrows, as if to tell the Flood that his social mask is awful this evening. "And don't mind Asta out there," he adds. "I think he's prickly with anyone who can look him directly in the eye, but he's my... well. He's mine. And you can trust him."
"Nonsense - take as long as you need," he says, ushering the Flood inside and gesturing to the desk where he can sit (and, thanks to Kiada, will find all the supplies he needs to get started). "It's been a while since you darkened this doorway, though." If he ever has; Danta can't honestly recall, but either way the point still stands.
"You said you were in need of a room? Did something happen?" Gently said, Danta nonetheless raises his eyebrows, as if to tell the Flood that his social mask is awful this evening. "And don't mind Asta out there," he adds. "I think he's prickly with anyone who can look him directly in the eye, but he's my... well. He's mine. And you can trust him."
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
