“I - I'll do my best.. ”
❆❆❆❆ Dragon Girl ❆❆❆❆
Fantasy RP
A young nubile dragonfolk woman, forced to leave her cavern due to environmental instabilities. Along with it went most of her mother's hoard..
She travels with basic belongings, clothing, money, and a sword.
“I - I'll do my best.. ”
❆❆❆❆ Dragon Girl ❆❆❆❆
Fantasy RP
A young nubile dragonfolk woman, forced to leave her cavern due to environmental instabilities. Along with it went most of her mother's hoard..
She travels with basic belongings, clothing, money, and a sword.
@DRAG0NOFICE “ .ᐟ.ᐣ ”
Wide eyes
A chill through her spine !
She 'jumped' silently, Natty totally surprised her, unfortunately Eliza didn't make a squeak. Instead giving out a heightened gasp .
W-What-?! No! She can't —
I mean... uh .
She looks really . . cute . in the dress . . . Won't she keep it on for a little while ?
Eliza's shifts are all at the front of house until lunch . .
She doesn't want her going back there without her..
Nothing too out there, just something something about her clothes themselves melting away . . . That and being in close proximity with many customers and hot drinks and food..
Private rooms are a different story than the general area, but‐- .
That's a better solution than what Eliza was thinking up . . She'll likely keep the indecent(?) thought to herself, however. Going off her knowledge of Nahtalia's sense of attire..
Still, her trick sounds very helpful. She would wonder if she could help Eliza beat the heat too.
She...isn't in charge of hiring.
But with Eliza's track record, her boss might more readily accept another dragon. Two being better than one customer magnet, ...surely.
And this one would enjoy her company. ...She won't overheat in a long dress though, will she?
@EXP_Hoarder It shouldn't be laced if she has it within her own mouth...right? After some humming and hawing, the dragon would lean over for a small bite.
It felt wrong to leave her dripping all over her chest as others walked on by.
“ Just a small one . . . - ”
Chomp .
“ Admittedly, I think I'm ill-suited to work as a maid at my side gig . . yet as luck would have it, that's the job and some customers still go out of their way to choose me . .
. . Must be pity . ”
“ . . You don't . ”
It must be nice to be able to create your clothes on a whim..
“ Nahtalia, when did you learn that you liked hugs ?
I'm still not sure about them . ”
“ We are . . So..
Mm.
You're touching me, so I thought . . ”
Eliza didn't mind, as the cool feeling felt nice...but the clothes on her back being pressed with a mix of soft and wet had made her sigh.
... she's still warm, even after turning down the extra heat.
"We're friends right? Do I need a reason?"
She asked rather jovially. It seemed she wasn't even intimidated by the warmth, despite the fact that her clothes now seemed to be dripping due to melting.