With Ezra being gone or weird for most of the past... fuck knows how many months, Dante had just kinda stopped swinging by this end of the second floor. Not consciously; it was just that Isabela lived like, two doors closer to the stairs, and Dante just went where his whims took him.
The fact that said whims carried him past room 206 this particular time had everything to do with the music catching his attention.
So he turned up in the doorway - the song now firmly stuck in his head - with a casual, "Hey, Ez."
"Dante!" Ezra greeted him back, turning around in a way that just so happened to coincide with a beat in the music. Perfect accident, of course. "Been a while, darling."
Or both of them being distractable and one of them being a member of the supernatural mafia. Either or.
Dante poked idly at a grain sticking out a little in the doorway. "You know, I've had that song stuck in my head for like a week," he said. "Just ditched it. Then I walk down here, and go figure."
Ezra wasn't a big fan of dwelling on the past, recent or otherwise. Sometimes he wasn't even interested in dwelling on the present.
Idly, he pushed a desk drawer closed before taking some steps away from the desk, and towards the door. "Sorry." He didn't look apologetic at all. It was all the usual miscief of his good days. "Do you need a distraction now?"
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The fact that said whims carried him past room 206 this particular time had everything to do with the music catching his attention.
So he turned up in the doorway - the song now firmly stuck in his head - with a casual, "Hey, Ez."
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Or both of them being distractable and one of them being a member of the supernatural mafia. Either or.
Dante poked idly at a grain sticking out a little in the doorway. "You know, I've had that song stuck in my head for like a week," he said. "Just ditched it. Then I walk down here, and go figure."
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Idly, he pushed a desk drawer closed before taking some steps away from the desk, and towards the door. "Sorry." He didn't look apologetic at all. It was all the usual miscief of his good days. "Do you need a distraction now?"
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