Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Not easily, no," Danta replies with a crooked little smile, the implication being that he thinks he'd be able to get her to give her secrets up eventually. Perhaps if she'd been a touch more visible for their playtime earlier he'd have made some headway with it - oh, well.
While the sun might pinken his skin, the heat of the day is nothing short of blissful for the Ancient, and he's more than content to dawdle his way into Torchline; alas, it doesn't seem to be on the cards for his beautiful companion. His eyebrows raise to see the not-yet-open Hanged Man, even as the skies darken to twilight around them, but before he can make mention of it, in goes Flora.
With a smile that's a touch wild (he isn't to know that she's the owner, is he?) Danta slips into the establishment after her. "Breaking and entering? Now we're talking."
While the sun might pinken his skin, the heat of the day is nothing short of blissful for the Ancient, and he's more than content to dawdle his way into Torchline; alas, it doesn't seem to be on the cards for his beautiful companion. His eyebrows raise to see the not-yet-open Hanged Man, even as the skies darken to twilight around them, but before he can make mention of it, in goes Flora.
With a smile that's a touch wild (he isn't to know that she's the owner, is he?) Danta slips into the establishment after her. "Breaking and entering? Now we're talking."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
