your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
Exhaling a frosty breath toward Zavien's knee, the dragonling can only grin a toothy grin in response. "Oh, definitely a spicy-Spice." The queen confirms with a snort, shaking her head affectionately at the tiny creature who seemed utterly unwilling to help clean up. "I wouldn't have it any other way, though." Flora adds, smiling up at Zavien before snagging the cloth.
Snorfaling the jerky, Spice glides up toward the rafters to peer down innocently at the cleanup effort. Laughing under her breath, Flora raises her eyebrows as she nods in agreement. "Mmmm, and you've definitely got a good deal more limbs than she has." She'd noticed his height almost immediately, not to mention that he was likely a dragoon given his athleticism and attire, likely making him even more of a mess should his limbs get the better of him.
"Strange way to keep yourself from being bored." Flora notes, wiping away the worst of the oil with her section of the cloth. "Being in a Temple, I mean."
Snorfaling the jerky, Spice glides up toward the rafters to peer down innocently at the cleanup effort. Laughing under her breath, Flora raises her eyebrows as she nods in agreement. "Mmmm, and you've definitely got a good deal more limbs than she has." She'd noticed his height almost immediately, not to mention that he was likely a dragoon given his athleticism and attire, likely making him even more of a mess should his limbs get the better of him.
"Strange way to keep yourself from being bored." Flora notes, wiping away the worst of the oil with her section of the cloth. "Being in a Temple, I mean."
