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Kalysto: You can if you want but I smell a bit. *strips down naked and shuts the door, adjusting the temperature of the water to his liking* *”Why would you wanna join me in the shower? You did just kind of slap me in the face. I don’t take too kindly to that stuff.”*
Bachemius: *wiggles his head slightly* I almost never leave. *rumbles* I take it you completed the task?
Desiree: *moves into the bathroom, ignoring Kalysto’s psychic complaints. She then strips down herself before moving into the shower again before firmly looking into Kalysto’s eyes* You can’t deny that you don’t enjoy this.
Jenna: *chuckles* Of course I did. I hardly ever fail. *crosses her arms* So, where is my payment?
Bachemius: Stay there. *very slowly turns around, clumsy and awkward in the ‘small’ space. He wanders out of the caves, leaving Jenna alone in the cave for several minutes. The dragon returns, pushing along a giant puzzle-rock cube almost as big as Jenna is tall* My old Horadric Cube. I stole it from a tribe of furred Polar dragons who used to live in the North. They called themselves the Septentrionals. All deceased now… *smirks lightly* Foolish mortals who would not leave their land. They got what was coming to them in the end. ‘pushes the cube towards her. He opens his paw, then lowers it, a small amulet slipping off his palm, hanging on his pinky claw. It is large, but small enough for a human to wear* We hung these off our horns. They brought us great power. Their existance and creation was our salvation, but sadly, later our demise. However, they enabled us. You may have the last existing relic from the sequence. *sits on his haunches, then lies down, smouldering lightly from his nostrils* So… did you wish to have my orb too…?
Kalysto: I can’t deny that now I can’t fondle myself now that you’re in here too. *frowns at her, looking genuinely dissapointed for a moment before awkwardly laughing*
Jenna: *glances over at the items presented to her. She then quickly casts a spell to stuff them into her sub-space storage pocket before crossing her arms* Of course. I want everything that was promised to me. Why should I have done a job if I am not going to get my full payment? And didn’t you mention something about a library?
Desiree: *rolls her eyes at Kalysto before pushing herself on him so that she can kiss him* I’m certain that I can provide much more than simple fondling. *reaches up to knead her left hand into his hair*
Bachemius: *yawns, unconcerned* If you want to read through my library, I shall show you to the location. If you want my scrying orb… *raises a claw, then jams it hard into his left eye socket, causing acidic blood to smatter all over the ground around him, which burns smouldering holes into the rock very quickly* …to ask you to get it would be certain death. *flicks a bloody glass orb out of the socket, then places a paw on it, rolling it towards her. It is still covered in vitreous gel and highly acidic blood* I advise you don’t touch it. *removes his claw from his eye socket and promptly heals the eye with magic spells. Then he rests his head back down, seeming completely unaffected by what he just did to himself*
Kalysto: Hey, its the shower. You can’t do very much in here you know.
Jenna: *frowns as she looks over the orb. She then grunts and glances to the side* You failed to mention that was your own eye. I may be greedy, but I am not inscrutable. Please, take your eye back. Having access to your library will be more than enough.
Desiree: Mmm… Well, I know of a few things to do in showers. *she then presses him against the wall and kisses him once more before her right hand roams down his abdomen* That is, if you want it.
Bachemius: *laughs lightly* No youngster, it is not my eye. *grins, genuinely amused* It is still a scrying orb nonetheless. *opens his eyes and blinks at her as if to prove that the orb is not his actual eye* I merely… *flicks his tail behind him, irritated* …created a magic eye for myself. Many dragons are gifted with the magic eye, but I lacked it. So I… stole a human artifact and compensated.
Kalysto: You can’t have sex in a shower if that’s what you’re saying. Sure, you can kinda? But as soon as you start, the running water washes away any natural lubricant either of us provide.
Jenna: Hrmph… Well, if you require it for your own needs, then have it. As I said, I am not unreasonable. *Glances over the orb* It matters not to me either way in this matter.
Desiree: Oh, you can have sex in the shower. I’ve read several magazine articles on that sort of thing. It’s not that hard. *she continues to rub his lower abdomen* It’ll be fun.
Kalysto: I’m not gonna deny that its impossible to have sex in the shower. It’s just not preferrable to me for the reason I described. *grins at her* Besides, I only wanted to fondle myself while I was washing. You’re the one who wanted to join me. *chuckles at her* But if you want to screw, um… *glances out of the shower recess, then around the room, seeming to be looking for something*
Bachemius: *shrugs his shoulders* I shall find another. *rises to his feet* So you wished to see my books?
Jenna: *sends the orb away to her subspace pocket. She then nods* Yes, of course. I might as well know where it is, hm? *she steps forward* Please, do lead the way.
Desiree: *doesn’t notice the way that Kalysto is looking around at all. Instead, she lowers her head and begins to suck on his neck. Meanwhile, her hands fondle his private area*
Kalysto: *whatever he was looking for, he is ultimately distracted as Desiree touches him. He immediately responds by making a loud moaning noise, turning his head to forcefully kiss her on the mouth, moving his hands in to cradle her jaw as he does so*
Bachemius: *shakes himself off, then begins to slowly wander down the cavernous area. He soon heads for one of the exits, flaring out his wings, revealing a second set curled up underneath. He flaps them, seeming happy to be out in the open finally* It is but a short flight. You may ferry on my back, or make your own way there. I just prefer you keep up, lest you lose me among the clouds.
Jenna: While, I would normally fly on my own, I shouldn’t make such trips in my current condition. *she then glances up to his back and nods* I’ll ride on top of you. Just please treat me with respect. *That said, she tries to climb up onto his back*
Desiree: *happily tilts her head back up to return the kiss. Given a few more minutes of foreplay, she’d be more than ready to do the deed*
Bachemius: *”For best position and least amount of being shaken around, I might suggest the hip apex bone of my back, or my shoulderblades.”* *stays still while Jenna climbs onto him, waiting for her to choose a position to sit. He then raises his front feet off the ground, inhaling deeply before suddenly leaping off the ground, thrusting hard with his massive wings to lift his bulk into the air. As he does this, a rippling powerful magic effect washes over him, creating the illusion that he is nothing more than clouds and sky, blending in with the world above. Once high enough, his smaller wings catch air currents and his large wings react in kind, flapping, stretching, riding currents and assisting him in moving forwards* *”You will be able to access this place again at your leisure. You just need to remember where it is.”*
Kalysto: *continues to kiss and fondle her, but still seems relutant to bonk in the shower, especially without a condom. He moves his head back from her and sighs lightly* Desiree… can we continue this on the bed…?
Desiree: *groans* For such a “sexual” guy, you certainly know how to ruin the momentum… *frowns at him then shakes her head* Fine.. *crosses her arms and clearly pouts at him*
Jenna: *settles down between his shoulder blades. She then grips onto his scales in order to help her stay stable. As he speaks to her, she nods* I shall keep that in mind. That you greatly.
Kalysto: Sorry I just… *frowns at her* We have no protection. And it’s a little difficult to do things standing up. I also prefer softer surfaces. That was why I wanted to come here alone initially and just… well. *shrugs* Come on. *gives her a kiss on the cheek in an attempt to console her*
Desiree: We don’t need protection today. My period just finished yesterday. *frowns at him and shakes her head* Other people do this sort of stuff. Hell, I’m certain I’ve heard mother and father knock each other up in the bath or shower. *grumbles* You still ruined the momentum.. completely… again.
Bachemius: *continues to fly ahead, flying far out to sea. Once out in the middle of the ocean, he blasts a bolt of magic ahead of him, breaking the illusion ahead of him with a loud rippling boom. He lands on what appears to be a giant floating smashed rock, then quickly heads inside of it so the illusion spell can recover itself and regenerate* We are here. Welcome to the final stand of my civilization. *glances around himself, kicking over piles of skulls and bones, then begins to wander into the cavernous floating rock, heading for the middle chamber* Much of our home was destroyed, but the archive still stands. You are welcome to it.
Kalysto: Stop telling me I ruined the mood, OK? It ruins it further. Just fucking get out.
Desiree: *glares at Kalysto, royally pissed off with his attitude* Fine. *She pushes him away then storms out of the shower. After gripping onto a towel, she moves out of the room then wanders away to dry off*
Jenna: *glances around as she listens to his story. She then sighs* A pity that the humans actually managed to touch this land. *she then moves to climb down off of his back* Thank you for the ride. I do appreciate this opportunity.
Kalysto: *makes a huffy noise and resumes washing himself*
Bachemius: *waves a paw* Worry not about what the humans did. Their numbers shall one day be their undoing, just like any plague. Whether it be of locusts, or mice, or lemmigs, or men. *sits on his haunches and begins to preen himself* Take as much as you want, or leave it here to read. Most of it is in the old draconic tongue. But your ties with it shall not hinder you from reading.
Jenna: *nods* I am familiar with many different languages. I am certain that I’ll be able to read these books. *she moves into the library and browses through the selection. After a bit, she begins to pull a few books off the shelves so that she can take them with her* You do not mind if I borrow these to read? I have a loved one that will miss me.
Desiree: *quickly dries herself and gets dressed. Not bothering to properly dry off her hair, she storms out of the house before heading up to the clinic*
Bachemius: *motions away with his paw* By all means. I am one of the only survivors of my species, and it’s overseer. And so I do not mind what happens to my people’s stuff. You may have another ask you where the items are one day, but it should not matter much otherwise.
Jenna: *nods and continues to gather books for her to read. After pulling together a decent pile, made of a few dozen books, she sends it to her sub-space pocket then bows to the dragon* Thank you. Oh, and best of wishes to the well fare of your daughter. *pauses for a few moments then deeply frowns* Quetzitohl… Do you think that I could be related to him?
Desiree: *moves up to the receptionist then calmly speaks up* I want to inquire about.. Umm.. Birth control? There’s pills, right?
*the receptionist nods her head* There’s many forms of birth control you can get hold of. If you want the most simple ones, they are taken once a day. But you will need to fill out a form. *fumbles around on her desk then pulls one out of a drawer* There you are – you don’t have to see the doctor to get them, but for legal purposes you need to fill this out.
Bachemius: Quetzitohl is a… *rumbles* He likes to wander. He has probably sired many a child with his frivolous ways. It is very possible. *narrows his eyes*
Desiree: *glances at the form then swipes it out of the woman’s hands* Very well. I suppose a form shouldn’t take too long. *she then wanders over to the side of the room so that she can fill out the form. She tilts her head at some of the questions, leaving many blank. Once she is done, she returns to the receptionist and hands the papers back to her* Here. I cannot give you any better answers than those.
Jenna: Yes, I am fully aware of his ways and reputation. *grits her teeth then pulls out her wings* I just want an honest opinion on the matter.
Bachemius: I know of no other male red dragon still around with those kinds of wings. Some have wings like mine… The Orientalis in the have no wings at all. So I would say yes – either by first or second generation relation. The feathered wings on a creature like us… it is a recessive gene. In order to show, needed to be present in the father, and no overriding gene to be present in the mother. And if the mother was a human… that’s very likely.
*the receptionist reads over the form* You didn’t even put in a last name. I can’t file you on our repeat scripts without that.
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