09-17-2020, 01:37 PM
[glow=white,1,400]THEY WANNA SEE BLOOD, THEY WANNA SEE HATE ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Dante definitely wasn't much of a routine person (unless you counted his drug habits) and preferred to live life in the fast lane, so to speak; he didn't like making plans and rather lived spontaneously, going with the flow. It's how he liked things, what could he say? It was much more reassuring not following a script but hey, maybe that was just him.
"Shame there hasn't been much going on, eh Gael?" Dante spoke as he approached the Ardent, his gaze briefly flickering down to Kold for a few heartbeats before returning to Gael. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Shame there hasn't been much going on, eh Gael?" Dante spoke as he approached the Ardent, his gaze briefly flickering down to Kold for a few heartbeats before returning to Gael. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]