....oopsie. Well, that certainly wasn't what he had planned; Darkwing straightening in shock for a moment, before drooping. "OH...um..hehh...woopsie." Mostly to himself, before shaking it off. "Sorry Celestia, of course you have every right to be in your own temple. Raiding the fridge. At night."
Climbing down from the table more normally, his posture was a perfect mix of disappointment, embarrassment, and contrite-apology. "Still, you're the Goddess of the Sun. I expect you to be waking up early, not staying up late." Hat off, and looking at her with open concern.
Staying up late was his job, in some ways. Being ready and able while she was not, to protect her and others while the Sun slept. It was every bit as important as his job when helping her with rending ayakashi.
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Date: 2018-04-26 03:44 pm (UTC)Climbing down from the table more normally, his posture was a perfect mix of disappointment, embarrassment, and contrite-apology. "Still, you're the Goddess of the Sun. I expect you to be waking up early, not staying up late." Hat off, and looking at her with open concern.
Staying up late was his job, in some ways. Being ready and able while she was not, to protect her and others while the Sun slept. It was every bit as important as his job when helping her with rending ayakashi.