storm's comin', I can see the clouds
"I'll message Flora in the morning," Danta decides, voice still half muffled against the warmth of Asta's chest, but he's starting to sound more sober the longer they lay here curled against one another. "See how she and her beau are doing. Maybe we can meet up if they aren't too upset with us." Smiling sadly, he finally peeps up towards Asta's face at last, enough to aim a soft kiss against the scruff of his jaw.
"If it had just been a drink? Maybe. But you thought he was after a fight." And whether or not it had been overkill, Asta's haunt had done enough to ensure that no physical blows were thrown around, no blood spilled. Just some good old fashioned horror, however deeply it might have gotten under his skin. "We'll work it out," he says softly, sneaking another kiss to the butcher's cheek before he relaxes again.
Huffing something that tries to be a laugh to hear the clumsy change of subject, Danta settles back against the butcher and nods. "It was good. You should've come with me." Maybe then Kai would have tried to fight someone else.
"If it had just been a drink? Maybe. But you thought he was after a fight." And whether or not it had been overkill, Asta's haunt had done enough to ensure that no physical blows were thrown around, no blood spilled. Just some good old fashioned horror, however deeply it might have gotten under his skin. "We'll work it out," he says softly, sneaking another kiss to the butcher's cheek before he relaxes again.
Huffing something that tries to be a laugh to hear the clumsy change of subject, Danta settles back against the butcher and nods. "It was good. You should've come with me." Maybe then Kai would have tried to fight someone else.
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
