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Post by Erik on Jun 15, 2009 13:36:27 GMT -5
((Thread for Leon and Zara, but if anyone wants to join in; be my guest.))
Leon only smiled to the dragon, wait... She had a name, right? Something along the lines of Zara. How did he know that? He didn't quite know. "Of course, only; I don't think I'm in the current condition to teach you how to walk." He explained lightly, helping the girl keep her posture, he put his arm around her neck. This way he could be a support in case she fell. He walked over to the gate, taking out some key and opening it. After that was done, he led them both in; the gate shutting itself. He didn't know whether or not Zara would shift in the house or not - so it was better if they stayed in the gardens. It had plenty of shade, and well - it was large enough to fit a dragon. He led her to the garden, sitting down as she stood. "Are you hungry, thirsty, anything?" He asked bluntly, wanting to feel like he could do something rather then just sit there. Which, in all reality, his head was spinning to much to at least cook a decent meal.
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Post by Soul Meister on Jun 21, 2009 18:42:03 GMT -5
Zara looked around the garden, it was truly beautiful or at least in her mind it was the most magnificent place ever. Most of the way into the garden she had to reinforce her weight against Leon, since walking seemed way beyond even now. After the time settled back in, she began to worry about the girl again. That moment soon passed as Leon began to ask her questions and such. For some reason, he seemed to always relax her.
"I'm alright, umm... this is sort of awkward..." she answered trying to sound decently relaxed.
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Post by Erik on Jun 21, 2009 18:54:20 GMT -5
Leon shrugged. "It is, but your a dragon... You should be used to awkward, right?" He murmured, knowing the comment was most likely offensive but he didn't care. A servant walked up to him, and he muttered orders. "Get some clothing for Zara, and cook a meal of... Any sorts," with that, the servant bowed, and Leon got up. He nodded an apology to Zara before getting up and walking into the house. He needed to get out of this blood soaked clothes, they themselves made him feel queasy. The pain in his didn't help a bit.
((OOC: Weak, but eh. Didn't know what to type... I'll get him in his outfit next post, you pick your own outfit for Zara.))
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Post by Soul Meister on Jun 21, 2009 19:17:36 GMT -5
Zara tried her best to recollect everything that was going on from the beginning to now, until the servant returned with some clothes. The outfit wasn't unique, only consisted of a simple white dress and some shoes. Now the greatest problem of her life began... How did people put clothes on. Eying the fabric for a good chunk of the time, she gathered her courage and began to wrestle with the clothing. Hopefully it came on with a few more tries...
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