// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
"Oh?" Danta laughs, the sound low and wicked as his smile had been. "We can't be having that. Might be that I just have to invite Asta along. Not as though we haven't all seen all of each other, mm?" He winks. "That's if your boyfriend isn't still acting a fool, of course." Still, those thoughts are steamy enough all on their own to have Danta remembering he owns a brothel and can easily act on such whims, and he clears his throat and turns his attention back to their emptying glasses and apple slices.
"Any time. You've been more than supportive of us, and you deserve every bit of happiness you can squeeze out of the world." Refilling their whisky, Danta is already feeling quite wonderfully warm and fuzzy, leaning an elbow against the bar and groaning his agreement at the everything that comes part of being a leader. "You're telling me," he grumbles. "I thought I was going to be able to stay out of all this Family bullshit, but if they've started leaving me love notes in the form of dead Ancients, consider the message received."
"Any time. You've been more than supportive of us, and you deserve every bit of happiness you can squeeze out of the world." Refilling their whisky, Danta is already feeling quite wonderfully warm and fuzzy, leaning an elbow against the bar and groaning his agreement at the everything that comes part of being a leader. "You're telling me," he grumbles. "I thought I was going to be able to stay out of all this Family bullshit, but if they've started leaving me love notes in the form of dead Ancients, consider the message received."
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
