// you knew who I was //
"Enough," Danta hisses playfully; they've just managed to get back on their feet and dressed without Asta teasing his clothes off all over again. The butcher's arm around his waist is more than enough to keep him close, and they head for the door and down into the belly of the Dusklight together. "Oh, you know," Danta drawls as they go, his voice lilting with amusement, "drinks, menus, throw pillows. I bet some of the barstools are pretty light too if I feel spicy."
Asta isn't working, no, so as they step into the heat and noise of the main floor, there's absolutely no reason for any of the rowdier customers to sit up and take notice. But they do anyway, and it's with a lazy salute to the bartender and a gesture to one of the booths that Danta slinks over so they can take a seat. "At least down here you'd never know it was raining," he remarks, sidling into sit and not bothering to order drinks, knowing they'll already be on their way.
"What can the fine establishment tempt you with tonight?" he wonders, idly flicking through the specials in the menu.
Asta isn't working, no, so as they step into the heat and noise of the main floor, there's absolutely no reason for any of the rowdier customers to sit up and take notice. But they do anyway, and it's with a lazy salute to the bartender and a gesture to one of the booths that Danta slinks over so they can take a seat. "At least down here you'd never know it was raining," he remarks, sidling into sit and not bothering to order drinks, knowing they'll already be on their way.
"What can the fine establishment tempt you with tonight?" he wonders, idly flicking through the specials in the menu.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
