all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"Mm, funny how much difference a few centuries can make, no?" Danta smiles, ferrying his shot along with him and waving a farewell to the bartender and the regulars he knows in order to follow Asta up to their rooms. "I know what you mean, though. Even though we woke up in a different world, it's not like we were aware of the time passing. It only feels like I've been out of The Climb for a few years." Which is why he tries to give them both grace when it comes to those old traumas, to the nightmares that still feel far too close for comfort.
Tail flicking its interest as the butcher suggests returning to the House of Midnight, Danta nods readily and offers him a sunny smile as they slip in through the door of their bedroom. "I'd like that," he says. "Nothing wrong with a bit of nostalgia, especially given how little we've got around us from the old days."
Smoothly knocking back the second shot of liquor once he's inside, the Maverick sets down his empty glass and immediately turns to hold out his hands for the butcher so he can peel off his torn and bloody clothes.
Tail flicking its interest as the butcher suggests returning to the House of Midnight, Danta nods readily and offers him a sunny smile as they slip in through the door of their bedroom. "I'd like that," he says. "Nothing wrong with a bit of nostalgia, especially given how little we've got around us from the old days."
Smoothly knocking back the second shot of liquor once he's inside, the Maverick sets down his empty glass and immediately turns to hold out his hands for the butcher so he can peel off his torn and bloody clothes.
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
