I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
The blonde, of course, brings the robe straight to Dorian as requested - she's on the clock, after all - before leaving to fetch Danta's whiskey. (And let's be honest, she's probably glad to be out of there with all the tension still in the air). The Maverick watches her go with gusto, only for his attention to be drawn right back to the man reclining in his bath. And he can't help the huff of laughter that leaves his lips.
"We don't have quite the same luxury," he corrects, grabbing his pants and hiking them up around his hips without fastening them. "I suspect it's because if we did, we'd never get anything else done." That, at least, is something he suspects holds more truth than most men like to admit.
"We don't have quite the same luxury," he corrects, grabbing his pants and hiking them up around his hips without fastening them. "I suspect it's because if we did, we'd never get anything else done." That, at least, is something he suspects holds more truth than most men like to admit.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
