// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
"I'd think you were taking it for granted if you didn't," Danta says, though he already knows that Sunjata doesn't seem to be entirely there. As such, the rather blunt remark and its delivery rolls off him easily enough, the Maverick contenting himself with scritching Moira's downy chest feathers while the Flood works on his letters. He's a touch surprised to see one directed towards him, granted, and it takes perhaps a bit longer for Danta to properly read the missive than it would someone else, but he gets there eventually with a frown.
"Well fuck." And that's an entirely appropriate response, he thinks. "I'm glad you're better. But I... why can't you?" Look at her, he means, raising an eyebrow and releasing the paper for Sunjata to effectively wash away the message. "And no one said anything about settling down," he adds quickly, as if the Flood has just sworn at him. "Being in love has not made us boring, I assure you."
As for Hotaru, he can only nod now that he knows the full story, waiting until Jata has finished the next letter before taking it to fold it similarly - neat creases and precise shapes that speak of many an hour spent making origami envelopes. "Alright, Moira. You know what to do," he murmurs, the crow hopping dutifully onto the desk before Sunjata to give Danta time to tie the letters in a bundle.
"She'll make sure they get as far as they need to," he assures Jata. "Now what do you need?"
"Well fuck." And that's an entirely appropriate response, he thinks. "I'm glad you're better. But I... why can't you?" Look at her, he means, raising an eyebrow and releasing the paper for Sunjata to effectively wash away the message. "And no one said anything about settling down," he adds quickly, as if the Flood has just sworn at him. "Being in love has not made us boring, I assure you."
As for Hotaru, he can only nod now that he knows the full story, waiting until Jata has finished the next letter before taking it to fold it similarly - neat creases and precise shapes that speak of many an hour spent making origami envelopes. "Alright, Moira. You know what to do," he murmurs, the crow hopping dutifully onto the desk before Sunjata to give Danta time to tie the letters in a bundle.
"She'll make sure they get as far as they need to," he assures Jata. "Now what do you need?"
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
