Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
The party is just starting and it's already off with a bang, if you ask Danta. The Ancient, crouched in the sand over the cookfire, glances up and over his sunglasses to flash a fanged grin at Phoebe as she passes, offering her a nod for her trouble, before his attention is thoroughly stolen by Zefira.
"Ah, you got my lovingly crafted note," he purrs to her, shifting to sit properly, letting his tail thrash out careless sand patterns behind him as he reaches into an icebox provided by the butcher he'd been to. "I've got everything you could hope and dream for," he informs her, pausing to tilt a wink at Sunjata as he notes his arrival, but leaving him for the moment to chit chat.
By hopes and dreams he, of course, means meat, and he tilts the icebox to show her. "Question is just how rare you want it."
"Ah, you got my lovingly crafted note," he purrs to her, shifting to sit properly, letting his tail thrash out careless sand patterns behind him as he reaches into an icebox provided by the butcher he'd been to. "I've got everything you could hope and dream for," he informs her, pausing to tilt a wink at Sunjata as he notes his arrival, but leaving him for the moment to chit chat.
By hopes and dreams he, of course, means meat, and he tilts the icebox to show her. "Question is just how rare you want it."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
