04.May.14, 11:05 PM
The woman grinned, glad that he hadn't sent her away. Thankfully it didn't seem to be much of an imposition for her to join him. It amused her that he couldn't seem to remember her name, but then to the riders the kitchen staff were all just faceless drudges. Not that she had made a point of really standing out while she had been skulking around the edges learning about blue dragons where she could glean information. Noticing the green dragon for the first time, Syra smiled at her. "Hello to you too, gorgeous." she said, with genuine affection for the female. She rather liked the rider's dragon. With one last appreciative once over of the dragon, she turned her attention back to the naked man in the hot spring.
"Not too much... busy day in the kitchens today, and there are way too many fucking people in there." Syra had begun taking her shirt off when she was responding, and half of the message was garbled and muffled as she pulled the shirt over her head. "And if my name is 'kitchen girl' to her, I'm just gonna keep calling her 'Gorgeous.'" Dropping the shirt near the man's pile of clothes, the woman stood and quickly doffed her pants as well. Stark naked, she was a bit chilling and quickly slipped into the pool across from the greenrider. "Ahh.." she sighed in pleasure as the hot water swallowed her body, "She really is a gorgeous dragon. I'm Syra. The one who makes the amazing bubbly pies. You seemed to know my name that day." the woman teased. She stretched out a bit as well, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the soothing water, her legs brushing his under the water before she moved them away to keep out of 'his' space.
"I'm surprised Mimic isn't nearby. She's been scolding all the firelizards that came into the kitchen and dining hall today. It may be around time for her first flight. I think she fancies herself a gold, the way she treats the others." The little green had a personality on her,and was usually not far from the woman unless there was too many people around. As if she knew Syra was talking about her, Mimic flicked into view above them, circled lazily and tucked her wings into a dive before landing with a splash into the pool between the two humans. She seemed to swim like a snake, swirling side to side and slipping through the water. When the woman sank her shoulders beneath the water, the green took her usual perch across her shoulders behind her neck and peered at the man Syra was talking to. When she spotted the bronzes she chattered loudly until the woman shrugged her shoulder to make her stop. "That is not how you make friends, Mimic." she scolded. The green seemed to grumble and pout as she hid herself within Syra's long hair coquettishly.
"What are you up to today? Any adventures you could use a partner in crime for?"
"Not too much... busy day in the kitchens today, and there are way too many fucking people in there." Syra had begun taking her shirt off when she was responding, and half of the message was garbled and muffled as she pulled the shirt over her head. "And if my name is 'kitchen girl' to her, I'm just gonna keep calling her 'Gorgeous.'" Dropping the shirt near the man's pile of clothes, the woman stood and quickly doffed her pants as well. Stark naked, she was a bit chilling and quickly slipped into the pool across from the greenrider. "Ahh.." she sighed in pleasure as the hot water swallowed her body, "She really is a gorgeous dragon. I'm Syra. The one who makes the amazing bubbly pies. You seemed to know my name that day." the woman teased. She stretched out a bit as well, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the soothing water, her legs brushing his under the water before she moved them away to keep out of 'his' space.
"I'm surprised Mimic isn't nearby. She's been scolding all the firelizards that came into the kitchen and dining hall today. It may be around time for her first flight. I think she fancies herself a gold, the way she treats the others." The little green had a personality on her,and was usually not far from the woman unless there was too many people around. As if she knew Syra was talking about her, Mimic flicked into view above them, circled lazily and tucked her wings into a dive before landing with a splash into the pool between the two humans. She seemed to swim like a snake, swirling side to side and slipping through the water. When the woman sank her shoulders beneath the water, the green took her usual perch across her shoulders behind her neck and peered at the man Syra was talking to. When she spotted the bronzes she chattered loudly until the woman shrugged her shoulder to make her stop. "That is not how you make friends, Mimic." she scolded. The green seemed to grumble and pout as she hid herself within Syra's long hair coquettishly.
"What are you up to today? Any adventures you could use a partner in crime for?"