04-28-2016, 03:36 AM
Niza giggled and laced her fingers with Han's briefly as she attempted to push her hand away. "You two are talking like I'm not here," she said, rolling her eyes as Han gestured for her to follow them. "How long's the ride? Maybe I can show you how to do something with your hair Reva. My mom used to braid mine all pretty, a waterfall braid as I've come to learn it." She smiled widely. "Your hair would be so perfect for that, and then you can show off to all your scientist friends." Niza looked between Han and Reva for a moment, contemplating.
"Are you two a thing?" she asked curiously. Not that she thought they were, they looked to be simply coworkers, but she was nosy and like hell if she wouldn't try to get something going. "Why are you guys trying to be so professional around me? C'mon, just talk real with me." She huffed. "I'm trying to get to know you two. You seem lovely excluding the fact that you work here. I'm telling you, put on a little makeup, Han get a nice lady friend... You'd have way more interesting jobs than watching a bunch of dragons fuck each other."
Blunt, maybe, but Niza liked to speak the truth. No sugarcoating here.
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"I can be a princess if I like!" Ceral said, putting his nose up but not too long before he dug right back into the chicken. "Ew, don't I taste like chicken?" he snorted as Ivy licked at his lip. He nodded at her next comment. "I am a skilled hunter. Very skilled, totally. Even with this-" Ceral pat at his abdomen. Sure, he'd gotten bigger, but he didn't think that he was too big that it would hinder him if he decided to go out and hunt within the next few weeks. Or so he hoped. He wasn't going to jinx himself, no thinking about it until it came. It was a process.
"Oh no, you can't do that. I'm my own person." Ceral smirked and stood, twisting to shuffle next to the entrance to the cave their nest was in. "Ahh, look... I'm leaving-" Ceral clicked his tongue, having set the chicken down on the ground. "I've been getting rest. Kind of."
"Are you two a thing?" she asked curiously. Not that she thought they were, they looked to be simply coworkers, but she was nosy and like hell if she wouldn't try to get something going. "Why are you guys trying to be so professional around me? C'mon, just talk real with me." She huffed. "I'm trying to get to know you two. You seem lovely excluding the fact that you work here. I'm telling you, put on a little makeup, Han get a nice lady friend... You'd have way more interesting jobs than watching a bunch of dragons fuck each other."
Blunt, maybe, but Niza liked to speak the truth. No sugarcoating here.
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"I can be a princess if I like!" Ceral said, putting his nose up but not too long before he dug right back into the chicken. "Ew, don't I taste like chicken?" he snorted as Ivy licked at his lip. He nodded at her next comment. "I am a skilled hunter. Very skilled, totally. Even with this-" Ceral pat at his abdomen. Sure, he'd gotten bigger, but he didn't think that he was too big that it would hinder him if he decided to go out and hunt within the next few weeks. Or so he hoped. He wasn't going to jinx himself, no thinking about it until it came. It was a process.
"Oh no, you can't do that. I'm my own person." Ceral smirked and stood, twisting to shuffle next to the entrance to the cave their nest was in. "Ahh, look... I'm leaving-" Ceral clicked his tongue, having set the chicken down on the ground. "I've been getting rest. Kind of."