✧・ﾟ@camelotsgrace liked for a starter.
THE THING ABOUT BEING IN A NEW REALM WITH NO knowledge of the realm itself, and taking your power to be either limited or for worse confiscated. Is that he didn’t have anything too worried about, actually, no. That was far from the truth itself, no matter where he was at. Sandalphon could never found himself letting his guard down ( not even to those that he trusts. )
PARANOIA? PERHAPS. BUT IT WHAT MAKE HIM MADE it through the life that he was given. And the task that had fallen upon him, even if he had no desire for it. Still, he would be a fool If he didn’t find himself relaxing once and awhile... Having exited the Sunflower Cafe with a Caffè Americano in his hand, he didn’t have any other planned throughout the day. He supposed he could have spent some time with Lucifer, but he was still attempting to get adjusted to seeing him alive and well...
NONETHELESS, HE FOUND HIS THOUGHT TO BE interrupted by the presence of another. An eyebrow softly raised against porcelain complexion and with an idle tilt of the head, scarlet eyes remained fixated onto the other’s form. ❛ -------...I know this is none of my business, but why the long face? ❜