/// sorry, but you just got in my way
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
“Thank you.” The butcher hums with a surprising amount of gratitude - not that it’ll last for much longer than this second as he tucks the rose away safely. Ensuring that it’s out of the realm of getting crushed, he returns his attention back to Deimos with a tug of a smile on his face. It’s the precursor for the rumble of a laugh that leaves his throat, inclining his head. “It shall, yes. I will have zero complaints.” He agrees before he’s rolling his shoulders out a bit, trying to loosen the tension that’s clinging stubbornly there.
As for needing anything else, he glances around the area before he looks back to Deimos, considering and thoughtful for a few long moments. “Mm, well, I am unsure whether you have better things to do, but if you do not perhaps you can indulge me in a spar?” To relieve some of this tension before he’s forced to go back to the party.
And with the offer made, the butcher shifts his weight and peers over at Deimos curiously.
As for needing anything else, he glances around the area before he looks back to Deimos, considering and thoughtful for a few long moments. “Mm, well, I am unsure whether you have better things to do, but if you do not perhaps you can indulge me in a spar?” To relieve some of this tension before he’s forced to go back to the party.
And with the offer made, the butcher shifts his weight and peers over at Deimos curiously.
Astaroth
and maybe i enjoy it just a little bit
does that make me insane? ///
does that make me insane? ///
