[ oof— despite the ruckus of the party later into the evening, falco has kept himself relatively calm, especially when he had an egg on board! said egg has been wrapped around his front in a sling, cracks its little eyes open before— its eyes disappear. an egg with eyes? you’re just seeing things.
besides that, falco keeps his arms out to steady kaworu in the first place, especially if the teen angel decided to fall forward. he didn’t want an omelette all over them both, plus— the bridge of falco’s nose crunches at the smell of alcohol exhaled from the other’s breath, brows furrowing into concern. ]
later in the night!
besides that, falco keeps his arms out to steady kaworu in the first place, especially if the teen angel decided to fall forward. he didn’t want an omelette all over them both, plus— the bridge of falco’s nose crunches at the smell of alcohol exhaled from the other’s breath, brows furrowing into concern. ]
How much’ve you had to drink, Mister Kaworu?
[ how much has . . . everyone!! had to drink!! ]