ANNA
Another clever word sets off an unsuspecting herd
Samael, so proud of his work and how he and his bond mate had figured out such an exemplary way to clean, was disappointed in the other two dragons. When he finished he pinned back his head fins and hissed at the younglings, an arrant display of his displeasure. Rather than follow them to the kitchens, he went instead to find his bondmate.
Rather proud of how the cleaning went on her end, Anna brushed off her hands as she placed her supplies back in the small corner closet. If anyone saw her one bedroom apartment, they would understand the cleaning that took place here. Her home didn’t look like anyone even lived in it, with how it was as clean as the day it was a finished build and she moved in. Resting her hands on her hips for a moment to survey her work, Anna let Samael round himself about her.
Following, or rather leading, the courier to the new stock of furniture, Anna brushed some hair away from her face. Wordlessly, though with physical indicators towards Talyson that she was listening but focused, she worked with him. She jutted her chin to one end of the rather large couch while she took the other. Samael, helpful, unfurled himself from Anna’s shoulders and grabbed two throw pillows.
”We can put it here, so the sun shines on it but not directly in anyone’s face.” Anna said, angling to couch and hoping Tal would follow her lead.
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Anna and Samael help move furniture.
Rather proud of how the cleaning went on her end, Anna brushed off her hands as she placed her supplies back in the small corner closet. If anyone saw her one bedroom apartment, they would understand the cleaning that took place here. Her home didn’t look like anyone even lived in it, with how it was as clean as the day it was a finished build and she moved in. Resting her hands on her hips for a moment to survey her work, Anna let Samael round himself about her.
Following, or rather leading, the courier to the new stock of furniture, Anna brushed some hair away from her face. Wordlessly, though with physical indicators towards Talyson that she was listening but focused, she worked with him. She jutted her chin to one end of the rather large couch while she took the other. Samael, helpful, unfurled himself from Anna’s shoulders and grabbed two throw pillows.
”We can put it here, so the sun shines on it but not directly in anyone’s face.” Anna said, angling to couch and hoping Tal would follow her lead.
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Anna and Samael help move furniture.
And as you step back into line, a mob jumps to their feet
