// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
He lets her poke and prod at the remaining, flightless body of the tree flit as he gets the cane back in order, cleaning it up a touch on a pant leg before it becomes a shiny, glorified walking cane. He’s just about to reach for the wings when she finishes her inspection, but he leans back as he watches her reach for them instead.
“Perhaps we place them high and leave the berries directly below it.” If she wanted to lure Ghilio toward their bounty, perhaps the shining and stained glass reflective appearance of the bright wings might capture the deity’s attention enough to come near and smell the sweet fruit they’d collected. “Where would you like to put them?” He asks, angling his head toward her with his easy, sharp smile.
“Perhaps we place them high and leave the berries directly below it.” If she wanted to lure Ghilio toward their bounty, perhaps the shining and stained glass reflective appearance of the bright wings might capture the deity’s attention enough to come near and smell the sweet fruit they’d collected. “Where would you like to put them?” He asks, angling his head toward her with his easy, sharp smile.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
