// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
As promised, the pop! of champagne accompanies the birth of Charlie's daughter, Danta smiling broadly behind the fizzing top of the bottle as the baby greets the world. "Congratulations!" he trills alongside everyone else; cheers, murmurs of awe, scattered applause, you name it. All to celebrate the woman of the hour and Dygra's newest darling.
After pouring a few glasses of champagne to hand out, he leaves the rest to his bar staff, though he does save a private bottle for later when Asta is relieved of his muzzle. There's nothing that says one can't celebrate privately, after all. "Alright," he announces, "now that the show is over and the last guest has arrived, why don't we really celebrate?"
Cue music, chaos, laughter, food and drink, and anything else that Charlie might want.
(Even a quiet little space, though he doubts she'll be looking for anything of the sort, despite all she's just gone through).
~FIN
After pouring a few glasses of champagne to hand out, he leaves the rest to his bar staff, though he does save a private bottle for later when Asta is relieved of his muzzle. There's nothing that says one can't celebrate privately, after all. "Alright," he announces, "now that the show is over and the last guest has arrived, why don't we really celebrate?"
Cue music, chaos, laughter, food and drink, and anything else that Charlie might want.
(Even a quiet little space, though he doubts she'll be looking for anything of the sort, despite all she's just gone through).
~FIN
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
