#nazulusoy

He was at this very moment exceedingly pleased, the mood was lively and people were being rather jolly and in the holiday spirit so he could not complain. He had many request to dance but for the most part he turned them down. He didn't mean it in a cruel way but he had some people in particular that he wanted to dance with and the night was only so long. Naz and Judas being the top of the list of course. He finally spotted her and swooped back up beside her with a wide grin on his lips. "You looking stunning as ever, my dear."

●●●●● | ATTRACTION (They were married for a long time and he will never not think this) ●●○○○ | AFFECTION (He loves her, always will but he gotta seperate himself ) ●●●●○ | INTEREST (Wants to be friends but also.... hes a dick) ●●●●● | LOYALTY (Again he a dog spirit) ●●●●● | TRUST (he has no reason not too, she didn't lie to him they just both didn't know what they wanted.)

“Porcu-fine? That’s quite clever.” He smiles as he takes a bite enjoying the taste and nodding before the shock hit his face. “Oh I have to make her something ah shit... Who do I trust to ask about this... Isabelle maybe?”