Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Are you death or paradise?
Lightning flashes overhead in an ominous warning, as if the weather were trying to illuminate the darkness that gathers. "I don't know the details, just some vague descriptions that have been floating around. Some say it was a nightmare beast, others mention sticks and brambles, a few say there were too many eyes to count. Who knows what's real?" She shrugs her shoulders, the bottle of whiskey making its appearance while she glances at the dragonling. "I plan to ask Colt next time I see her." Even if she hadn't been there, it's her region now, so she probably knows something about the battle.
It's a good thing Asta takes the bottle when he does, because Thal might have just dropped it in her shock. "You did what?!" There's no playful teasing or controlled response, her eyes wide enough to reflect the purple light when she lets out a startled laugh. "I would have paid to see that." She does tease this time, accepting the glass with a hefty dose of alcohol and a wide grin.
Taking a sip, she shakes her head. "Seriously though, what happened?" Asta isn't the type to be caught distracted in their goddess's presence, let alone sleeping.
An especially loud bolt of lightning cracks across the sky as Sicarius bolts towards her. Thal still hasn't gotten used to the companion, but she offers her hand out all the same, wondering if she's searching for snacks or attention. "Hmm. I'll let you know if I hear anything else." Of the strangeness, that is.
It's a good thing Asta takes the bottle when he does, because Thal might have just dropped it in her shock. "You did what?!" There's no playful teasing or controlled response, her eyes wide enough to reflect the purple light when she lets out a startled laugh. "I would have paid to see that." She does tease this time, accepting the glass with a hefty dose of alcohol and a wide grin.
Taking a sip, she shakes her head. "Seriously though, what happened?" Asta isn't the type to be caught distracted in their goddess's presence, let alone sleeping.
An especially loud bolt of lightning cracks across the sky as Sicarius bolts towards her. Thal still hasn't gotten used to the companion, but she offers her hand out all the same, wondering if she's searching for snacks or attention. "Hmm. I'll let you know if I hear anything else." Of the strangeness, that is.
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
There's just no time to die
Thalassa
