[SE] it's the heat that drives the light

idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword

"That's the spirit," Danta chirps to Charlie with a fanged grin. "And if anyone gives you grief about it, you tel them this is fully endorsed by the Theocrat, okay? Remember to let us know if you need some help, too." The Maverick thoroughly enjoys Charlie's version of 'help'; he normally gets to fuck or kill something, or at least wear a cool robe and no underwear.

Hmmming very obviously as if giving the little priestess's ideas some genuine thought (let's be honest, he has no idea either so she could very well be right, who knows), Danta watches her dart almost the entire length of their trip with a huff. Following her and darting as well every few paces, the Maverick looks much more like he's stutter-stepping his way there, but it's still faster than actually walking... probably.

"Maybe I just need to practice more," he decides, gathering some more debris and trash and making his way back to the cart.

Dantalion

I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door

I can't relate to  d e s p e r a t i o n

"Do you think anyone would?" Charlie wonders, of being given grief. Her tail flicks lazily back and forth and while her eyes have widened with concern, the little fanged smile on her lips suggests that it would take more than grief to keep her from planning this festival. Still, it would be nice to know if she was going to be met with opposition. "I will! I'm very good at delegating." Charlie purrs as if this was meant to be an innuendo.

"Well, a bit of practice never hurts. And even though you can't go as far yet, I'm sure you'll find ways to make the most of it." She beams, bouncing her eyebrows. Danta was a tall drink of water so he'd likely not need to use his ability to reach the tops of shelves or appear on countertops to reach into cupboards, but the priestess was fairly confident he'd come up with just as inventive uses.

Grabbing more of the trash, Charlie leaves some of the heavier and more unwieldy items for Danta as she begins to arrange things in the back of the cart in order to maximize space. Though they weren't moving anything that was valuable, at least nothing would bounce out and force them to stop and repack.

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