#( — feat. dantemoretti; )

[grinningdevils]

"Do you mean apart from the shambolic organisation of the carnival, the ferris wheel toppling over and my custom-made dress getting destroyed?" Eloise asks nonchalantly, pausing for effect. "Still a complete disaster, thank you for asking. Whose idea was it for us to all work this year? The booths are for poor people." Aware she might be complaining to the unamused, she moves the subject along. "Where did you end up, anyway?"

closed starters | @grinningdevils

"So, how was your valentines day?" Dante asked, leaning against the wall in front of the blonde. He had decided to check in on the serpents more often, especially those he didn't speak to very often. After two spies had been discovered in their ranks the Don had learnt to keep more of an eye on his people. God forbid any more of them were to surprise him.