// you knew who I was //
"Hm...?" Popping back up from behind the bar with the flask of healing water in hand, Danta playfully rolls his eyes as Flora waggles her ring-clad fingers at him. "Well why didn't you say so?" He huffs, grinning to them both and turning to reach for the whiskey where directed instead. Rifling though the shelves, tail flicking its anticipation, it's with a soft aha that the Maverick retrieves what he's looking for, turning back to find the Doubletake very comfortable indeed with the butcher.
"A boy could get jealous," he remarks, leaning one arm against the bar and taking a long pull from the aged bottle of whiskey, humming his immediate approval from it. "Careful you don't fall asleep there," he adds as a warning to Flora, one that's accompanied by a mischievous wink. "He's very comfortable, and you'll miss the rest of your party."
Granted, he thinks the party they've started in here is much better, Danta sidling out from behind the bar and back to the chaise. Flopping down onto it and shifting to rest his head in Flora's lap, one long leg hooked over the armrest, he offers the bottle up to them.
"A boy could get jealous," he remarks, leaning one arm against the bar and taking a long pull from the aged bottle of whiskey, humming his immediate approval from it. "Careful you don't fall asleep there," he adds as a warning to Flora, one that's accompanied by a mischievous wink. "He's very comfortable, and you'll miss the rest of your party."
Granted, he thinks the party they've started in here is much better, Danta sidling out from behind the bar and back to the chaise. Flopping down onto it and shifting to rest his head in Flora's lap, one long leg hooked over the armrest, he offers the bottle up to them.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
