that's not right, there's a person behind those eyes
"It's at least partially because you're turning to stone," Danta admits with a roguish grin, shrugging his shoulders a bit as they turn towards the outpost. "But not entirely," he adds. It's also because they've just gotten engaged and, call him possessive if you like, but given that he's currently the only one with a ring on his finger, he wants to make sure everyone knows Asta is with him. (As if they couldn't tell already).
"Ah, we can make it up to each other," the Maverick decides, reluctantly peeling himself away from Asta so he can go rummaging through the crates and boxes. "And you know, I'm inclined to believe you about that shift. A shame though - I know it's your favourite." Grinning up at the butcher, it takes only a few more moments before one of the crates he pulls out clinks promisingly.
"Here we go," he says, withdrawing a glass bottle stoppered and labelled to proclaim it as healing water from Torchline's fountain and rising to his feet. "I'll pour it over your arm, but it's probably a good idea to drink some too."
"Ah, we can make it up to each other," the Maverick decides, reluctantly peeling himself away from Asta so he can go rummaging through the crates and boxes. "And you know, I'm inclined to believe you about that shift. A shame though - I know it's your favourite." Grinning up at the butcher, it takes only a few more moments before one of the crates he pulls out clinks promisingly.
"Here we go," he says, withdrawing a glass bottle stoppered and labelled to proclaim it as healing water from Torchline's fountain and rising to his feet. "I'll pour it over your arm, but it's probably a good idea to drink some too."
Dantalion
that's not right, any crack is a sign of lies
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
