 Moony's 'Furry Little Problem' Cressida, Will, Chandan, Draygon
Phoenix grinned at Laylee openly. "Hiya!" She watched as Laylee succeeded in making herself blush and barely succeeded in suppressing a chuckle. That would just be mean and incredibly unfair. She reminded herself sternly.
Chandan released Miles and instead turned to stand beside Laylee when she went to him, smiling gently at his sisters.
"Quite." Perfecterie mused after Laylee had proclaimed that their house was beautiful. "I has a certain... aurora about it, I admit. Having always lived here, I dare say I've been awfully indifferent." Her tone and accent was clipped and sharp, with every word pronounced to fit her namesake.
"Jeez, lighten up, Fecty." Miles scoffed to her sister, smiling warmly at Laylee beforehand. "I can use fancy words too, but I don't think my ego's large enough yet." Miles chuckled at herself lightly, before addressing Laylee once more as she received a barely-concealed glare from Perfecterie.
"Yes, it certainly is something." Miles waved her arms in the air vaguely, as if to emphasise her point by the high ceilings. "I dare say, though, that you're a tad intimidated by us all meeting you like this." She smiled softly. "It's okay, the only one of us that bites is Princess over there." Miles gestured to Perfecterie.
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~You can't save me now, I'm broken
I'm torn, practically wide open~
DRAYGON REED
'"You call that a Dragon? Hah! My name is scarier then that lizard."'
... When Chandan leaves, Dray will come... |