// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
With pride, affection and just a bit of lust trilling through him to see Astaroth master his initial shock and deliver a rebuke worthy of, yes, drama novels, Danta is smiling quietly up at him as he turns to draw closer. Maea steps away and the Maverick doesn't glance after her once he knows she's going for the bar rather than persisting, and he relaxes the tension that had been climbing into his shoulders. "Will you take that tone with me later?" he asks, the words a quiet purr for the butcher's ears only. "I liked it."
Of course, by then they're halfway to their little cooldown table, and Flora pops up like she's been listening all along, as dazzling and delicious as any of the cocktails on display. Speaking of which, Danta is ordering several pina coladas from a server as the Doubletake leans casually against his shoulder, and he shoots a smirk in her direction. "Maea attempted to force an apology before Asta was ready for one," he tells her softly, long fingers strumming absent affection against the small of the other Ancient's back.
"So he reminded her of that fact. And now we are drinking to forget any of that ever happened. Want to join us?"
Of course, by then they're halfway to their little cooldown table, and Flora pops up like she's been listening all along, as dazzling and delicious as any of the cocktails on display. Speaking of which, Danta is ordering several pina coladas from a server as the Doubletake leans casually against his shoulder, and he shoots a smirk in her direction. "Maea attempted to force an apology before Asta was ready for one," he tells her softly, long fingers strumming absent affection against the small of the other Ancient's back.
"So he reminded her of that fact. And now we are drinking to forget any of that ever happened. Want to join us?"
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
