Hotaru
A draconic croon draws her attention away from the glass and what lay behind it, and Hotaru smiles easily at seeing Boreal shouldering her way through passerby towards her. Shifting her parcel to be held to her hip with one hand, she drops the other to caress the dragon's scaly head as it butts against her other side. "Hello, sweet girl." Before she can ask where her bonded is, the man himself ducks past a shopper and comes into view, and Hotaru lifts her head to aim her smile towards him next.
"Good morning, Talyson," her fair tones greet warmly. Eyeing his own package - held far more distastefully - she quirks an eyebrow but leaves it for the moment. "I'm heading to the Olsons, I have a gift for them for the season. Are you also heading that way?" It would be quite the irony, but odder things have happened in Caido, and Cordelia's pregnancy is well-known.
"Good morning, Talyson," her fair tones greet warmly. Eyeing his own package - held far more distastefully - she quirks an eyebrow but leaves it for the moment. "I'm heading to the Olsons, I have a gift for them for the season. Are you also heading that way?" It would be quite the irony, but odder things have happened in Caido, and Cordelia's pregnancy is well-known.
I've set a course for losing you
I've no remorse for what I do
I've no remorse for what I do
