I wanna run against the world that's turning
If Danta’s door is closed it’s either because he’s working, he’s ‘working’, or Kiada is in there. Today finds him having started at option one before stumbling blindly into option two, and by the time Flora’s knuckles announce a bright and cheerful interruption, he’s… well. She’ll see.
”Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey,” he trills right back - and as she opens the door to step inside, she’ll be hard pressed to find the theocrat at first; having evidently raided the Dusklight’s clean laundry, whatever Danta had initially been doing has now become a commitment to making a blanket fort.
Within the fort the floor is lined with pillows and throws, and he’s draped a few blankets from his bookshelves and across from his desk to create the canopy. Drawing the ‘door’ back to grin at Flora from where he’s laying down, he looks obscenely comfortable in a burgundy sweater that, based on the way it seems a bit too big, probably belongs to Asta, and a pair of striped pajama pants. ”Luckily for you, I am in a prime state for bothering now,” he says, grinning and beckoning her inside.
Shifting to sit up and make room, he’s already reaching out to pour her a glass of wine as well, tail sweeping lazily across the blankets. ”And you say he’s gone to bother him? Do tell. You know how Asta adores being bothered.”
”Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey,” he trills right back - and as she opens the door to step inside, she’ll be hard pressed to find the theocrat at first; having evidently raided the Dusklight’s clean laundry, whatever Danta had initially been doing has now become a commitment to making a blanket fort.
Within the fort the floor is lined with pillows and throws, and he’s draped a few blankets from his bookshelves and across from his desk to create the canopy. Drawing the ‘door’ back to grin at Flora from where he’s laying down, he looks obscenely comfortable in a burgundy sweater that, based on the way it seems a bit too big, probably belongs to Asta, and a pair of striped pajama pants. ”Luckily for you, I am in a prime state for bothering now,” he says, grinning and beckoning her inside.
Shifting to sit up and make room, he’s already reaching out to pour her a glass of wine as well, tail sweeping lazily across the blankets. ”And you say he’s gone to bother him? Do tell. You know how Asta adores being bothered.”
Dantalion
I'd move so fast that I'd outpace the dawn, I wanna be gone
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
