Wonderland?

// there's shadows on the walls //

"Well I didn't leave it anywhere - ask around downstairs," Danta is calling up to the person shouting from the window, a mixture of amusement and annoyance on his face. He's just about laughing off whatever conversation he's just had (and the person disappears and shuts the window, chuckling) when, once again, he's apparently in the way of the stranger he'd bumped into.

"I'm doing a terrible job at minding my manners today, aren't I?" he says with a flash of fangs in a grin, his tail flicking at his heels as he steps in towards the shop doorway rather than away from it. Opening the door and stepping in, he holds it open for the other man to come inside as well. "The burdock root tea is pretty good," he says, nodding to the front display.

He knows more about tea these days than he'd ever wanted to, but when considering the identity of his head of security, it's not all that surprising.

Dantalion

// of moments far too troubling to recall //