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 Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:30 pm
Zephit looked back down at the dragon in his arms, still disbelieving it was Amy after even hearing Ryzan say it. Even if magic could change a person, it didn't usually change their behavior, did it? He just shrugged, petting the little creature softly, before looking up to Ryzan.
"Heading back down to try and sleep, then?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:36 pm
Zephit still looked at her like he didn't recognize her. She sighed in frustration, but still felt comforted in his arms. Then, when he pet her, she heard the oddest sound come out of her mouth. It was a cross between a purr and a trill. She even nuzzled his hand!
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:41 pm
Xas. Hopefully with some success as well. If not, this wine will be greatly needed stare
*goes over to the office to open the door, then comes back to grab as many bottles as he can carry*
It was nice speaking with you again, Zephit. Perhaps next time I will be in a better frame of mind to have a mzild pleasant conversation. sweatdrop
Aluve'~
*nods instead of waving since he's loaded up with wine bottles, then heads into the office. He sets them down on one of the desk for a moment to do the security measures, then makes his way downstairs to his quarters*
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:46 pm
"Goodnight, Ryzan." Zephit said after him. Then he looked down at the little dragon, who seemed to be enjoying all the attention it was getting.
"You seem much more behaved now. Just quit making that nails down a chalkboard noise, okay?" Zephit warned, scratching at the creature's back gently.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:50 pm
Amy trilled as Zephit stroked her back. When he mentioned the noise she had been making and how it sounded, she blushed and nodded. She nodded because she understood him. She would try her best not to make that noise. She needed to remember that things sounded different to her ears than they did to humans'. Well, at least some of the sounds did that animals could make.
It felt like some animal instinct was taking over in her, and she nuzzled the side of Zephit's arm and cooed out softly. Her little dragon tail was even wagging back and forth.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 4:56 pm
"I would like to go home and change for tonight, but I can't just take someone else' dragon with me. I'll just stay here with you until it gets late, okay?" Zephit asked the dragon, not expecting it to give a real answer. The bar had gotten exceptionally quiet since Ryzan left, and now he was getting kind of tired.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:04 pm
Amy got very excited when Zephit said he needed to go home to change. They'd be going home!! But then he said that he couldn't take her with him because it was someone else's dragon. She really appreciated his consideration for their house, but she was disappointed, too, because she thought she'd be going home.
And then Zephit offered to stay here with her until it got late. That surprised her quite a bit. He had just been ignoring her earlier today. Why the sudden change? Was it just because Liada wasn't around and he didn't have anyone else to focus on? If she came back, would he forget about her and leave her at the bar? She hoped not. She hated to admit it, but she was quite powerless right now.
She looked at his clothes and concentrated. He said he needed to change, so maybe she could transfigure new clothes for him and prove that it was her in the process.
Moments passed, though, and nothing happened. She sighed softly in frustration. Apparently in dragon form, she couldn't use her powers. Or maybe that specific spell she cast kept her from casting spells in general. She didn't know.
She looked up at Zephit with wide eyes, hoping he'd take pity on her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:07 pm
"What's wrong little guy?" Zephit looked down at the dragon, who seemed to be staring back at him pretty strongly. With a gentle pat, Zephit had no choice but to give an apologetic smile. "I don't understand what you want."
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:11 pm
Well first of all, she wasn't a little guy... But how could a person tell that on a dragon?!
She sighed softly but nodded in acceptance. Wasn't his fault he couldn't understand her.
She nudged his hand gently to hopefully show that it was alright, she wasn't upset with him. She looked up at him again and this time noticed the hat on his head. What on earth was he doing wearing that?
She tilted her head to the side in confusion. And then her eyes focused on the ball on the hat. The ball... It was just hanging there. The ball.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:15 pm
Zephit shrugged and reached into the pocket on the front of his pajamas. Carefully he pulled out some paper and a pencil, cradling the dragon in one arm now. Very contentedly he began to draw, scribbling out bored doodles to pass the time forward faster.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:20 pm
Amy reached up with one paw as Zephit turned his head, giving her a perfect aim at his ball. She didn't want to tug at it or bother him, but she did bat at it a couple of times. That was actually kinda fun!
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:24 pm
Zephit doodled for a while longer and decided that once the paper was full it was time to stop. He stood up, taking his hat off and nestling the dragon in it. Then he sat the bundle down on the bar, before walking around to look for something to drink.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:33 pm
{{lol!! CUTE! I wish we could equip stuff to 'I Am' poses. I'd put the hat on.}}
Amy was quite shocked to find herself in Zephit's hat. That was unexpected! But then she took notice of how nice and soft and warm the hat was. She curled into it and let out a trill of happiness. When someone was there to take care of her, it was actually a little fun being a dragon. Nothing to worry about, people taking care of things for you... Of course she wouldn't want to stay like this for long, but maybe she could have some fun with it instead of being so down.
She stuck her paw out of the hat and tapped the bar a few times. All you could see from outside of the hat was a little black paw with a wing attached to it reaching out and patting the bar top.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:41 pm
Zephit fumbled through the fridge, then decided against actually getting anything. Walking back around the bar he took a seat, watching the dragon's paw tap onto the bar. He still wasn't sure what the little guy wanted to say to him, but it seemed like it was enjoying itself now. Maybe all it wanted was some attention, though there were better ways to go about it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:45 pm
Amy heard Zephit sit back down on the stool. She came back out of the hat, looked over at him, and then walked over toward him. She sat down on the bar right in front of him and looked up at him. She hoped he was doing okay. He still looked tired, as tired as he had yesterday, and he didn't seem very happy.
Amy trilled softly and reached out with her paw. She rested it on Zephit's large arm. It was large to her since her paw was so tiny.
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