Her laughter is full and bright, a rare fondness in her voice as she says, "I'd expect nothing less." Where she prefers darkness and subtlety, he's all drama and showmanship, and what's a wedding if not the biggest stage to proclaim his love and devotion? She'll help where she can, but unless he wants his celebration to look more like a funeral, Thal doesn't think she'll be a good assistant in that category.
Leaning back into her chair, her eyes drift back down to the book and the hours of research ahead. The Temple and the Dusklight are both good candidates, but Thal hums a note of consideration, adding her own thoughts. "Depending on the chaos you have planned, you might even want to consider the Rage Room." A sharp mischief plays in her eyes, expecting that whatever plans Asta and Danta make will include a decent amount of blood and insanity that she vehemently approves of.
Leaning back into her chair, her eyes drift back down to the book and the hours of research ahead. The Temple and the Dusklight are both good candidates, but Thal hums a note of consideration, adding her own thoughts. "Depending on the chaos you have planned, you might even want to consider the Rage Room." A sharp mischief plays in her eyes, expecting that whatever plans Asta and Danta make will include a decent amount of blood and insanity that she vehemently approves of.
I just want you to set me free.
Thalassa
