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Tazzie · 09-25-2012, 10:04 AM

SPOILER!!: ze QC!

She'd just finish brushing the fire crab when she heard Dylan asking if she was doing okay over at her side. A quick but genuine smile passed by her lips upon hearing the endearment. Okay, maybe it was super duper for him to that, but what can she say? Compliments, whether intentional or not, direct or indirect from basically anyone ~~but especially from him~~ still gets her all the time. Yet he didn't see that. Eh? Eh? "Yep! I've got a well-behaved baby here Dy.." she replied, running her fingers once more about it's gem-filled shell. "Errr...you?" This time she raised her head and looked at him.

Then off to the next step.

Bye-bye brush, hello washcloth.

The Ravenclaw dipped the cloth into the bucket with water, making sure her hand was far from the creature's rear in the process. After doing so, she lightly and gently rubbed it on it's shell, then lifting it carefully somewhat, she massaged the parts under it's covering, it's legs, then it's tail which she had quite a hard time locating. Upon contact with the cloth, its tail quivered as though it was afraid to be touched and it's rear released squirts of flame yet the pressure it made showed on how the water on that side of the bucket made random bubblings.

"Sorry babe.." It's tiny tail still cringing to get away from her fingers.

09-25-2012, 10:04 AM	#308 (permalink)
Tazzie DERP & DIMC Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Jun 2011 Location: Amestris (GMT+8) Posts: 11,061 Hogwarts RPG Name: Harri Ainsworth Second Year x12	Post 3. ❄Suaviter in modo, fortiter in re❄\| ⚕=equivalent exchange=⚕ \| pinned ya! SPOILER!!: ze QC! Quote: Originally Posted by THE Govoni Dylan just smirked as she said something about everyone calling him Captain. Yes, that might have been true...but it didn't make him feel the same way as when he heard it coming from her...It was pretty bad when just hearing her talk got him going. He needed help. Much like their new Professor... Anyway, next step! Dropping the sponge, he carefully picked the washcloth up and moved it towards the water. Dunking it down into the steamy bath, Dylan began rubbing it along the crab's body. The task was so minuscule that he didn't have to focus too much attention towards it. Nope, meaning he could focus on other things... Like the way Bee has just wiped the back of her hand across her forehead...Dylan was sure she didn't realize how pretty she was...sitting there with that look of total concentration on her face. She was so beautiful...Really... COUGH. Back to the fire crab...BLINK Making sure to get up under the little guy's body, his arms and legs, Dylan felt a little disgusted as tiny particles come off in the water. The Professor had mentioned that this might happen...but still. Just...ick. Which reminded him... He needed to clean Charlotte later. "You doing okay over there, beautiful?" Yep, he'd ask...but not look. Looking was hard to...stop doing. She'd just finish brushing the fire crab when she heard Dylan asking if she was doing okay over at her side. A quick but genuine smile passed by her lips upon hearing the endearment. Okay, maybe it was super duper for him to that, but what can she say? Compliments, whether intentional or not, direct or indirect from basically anyone ~~but especially from him~~ still gets her all the time. Yet he didn't see that. Eh? Eh? "Yep! I've got a well-behaved baby here Dy.." she replied, running her fingers once more about it's gem-filled shell. "Errr...you?" This time she raised her head and looked at him. Then off to the next step. Bye-bye brush, hello washcloth. The Ravenclaw dipped the cloth into the bucket with water, making sure her hand was far from the creature's rear in the process. After doing so, she lightly and gently rubbed it on it's shell, then lifting it carefully somewhat, she massaged the parts under it's covering, it's legs, then it's tail which she had quite a hard time locating. Upon contact with the cloth, its tail quivered as though it was afraid to be touched and it's rear released squirts of flame yet the pressure it made showed on how the water on that side of the bucket made random bubblings. "Sorry babe.." It's tiny tail still cringing to get away from her fingers. __________________ ❏❏❏