[ He turns then, away from the angel. Dusts off his coat all while straightening himself up. His eyes are still dark, radio dials glowing and present. Antlers remain quite large and don't seem to be receding all that quickly. ]
You are correct! How unseemly of me. I have been discrete for almost a century when it comes to this particular idiosyncrasy of mine and yet you've found me twice.
How embarrassing!
[ There's still an edge to Alastor's voice. Like it would only take a little bit of a push to send him over that cliff into the abyss. The shadows have all but disappeared at this point, save for Alastor's. That particular shadow seems to be grabbing onto the Radio Demon.
It's the only telltale sign that Alastor has every intention of disappearing. ]
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Date: 2024-02-27 02:38 am (UTC)You are correct! How unseemly of me. I have been discrete for almost a century when it comes to this particular idiosyncrasy of mine and yet you've found me twice.
How embarrassing!
[ There's still an edge to Alastor's voice. Like it would only take a little bit of a push to send him over that cliff into the abyss. The shadows have all but disappeared at this point, save for Alastor's. That particular shadow seems to be grabbing onto the Radio Demon.
It's the only telltale sign that Alastor has every intention of disappearing. ]