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Kalysto: *doesn’t reply immediately to Desiree as he continues to drain the materia. Once he is done however, he opens the palm that held the bauble, and dusts his palm, releasing the spent leftovers onto the floor beside him* Relieve myself, huh? You make it sound like I need to take a piss, or something.
Desiree: *blushes faintly with embarassement due to Kalysto’s transalation of her words* That’s.. That’s not what I meant at all. *she shakes her head* Sorry, I’m terrible with words.
Kalysto: I understood what you meant. I was trying to make humor out of the subject though. But I guess you didn’t find it funny. *scratches the back of his neck, then runs a hand through his hair before finally lying back on the bed, sighing tiredly* I thought I would be worse than this, after what happened. *shrugs* Maybe I am getting stronger. Or at least more tolerant.
Desiree: “After what happened”…? What do you mean by that? *she tries to shift about on her bed, but soon cringes as she disturbs the still healing slashes on her chest*
Kalysto: You mean you don’t know? When we were up in the cold energy storing facility… the one that smelled like decaying corpses and flatulence… *pauses, wondering if she even knows what he means* Nevermind. It doesn’t matter where we were. I went after that thing that attacked you, and ended up in a strange building that looked like it was made by very highly skilled engineers. The damn dragon, Seferia, blew me up. Literally.
Desiree: *Slowly shakes her head* No, I didn’t know.. I just knew that I woke up and was told that you were hurt. I didn’t know how. *she then turns to look at him once more* You.. went there after that thing attacked me? Even though you probably didn’t need to at all?
Kalysto: *speaks aggressively, defensive in his tone* What the hell did you want me to do, stay there after it attacked you and dance on your bleeding corpse? I don’t think so. *shrugs* It was a matter of pride. That’s all. It said stupid things and I had to defend my honor.
Desiree: *tilts her head for a moment as she ponders over what he is saying. She then releases a soft groan as she pushes herself upright a bit. Soon enough, she leans over to gently kiss him* Thank you.
Kalysto: *stares at her, then shakes his head* You’re welcome, I suppose. Now… *shakes his head quickly* Go back to your own bed and rest and recover, damn it. You went through a lot and you need to heal. Then I can resume kicking your ass properly.
Desiree: *grins at him then slowly nods* Indeed. I’m certain you’ll enjoy that. *with that, she settles back down on her bed and closes her eyes* By the way… If you need more energy, find my mother. She seems to be sane now, and I know she holds onto more magic energy than her body can even tolerate… She never mentions it.. But they’ve said it several times. She’s always in pain because of what she does. *She then yawns and begins to drift to sleep*
Kalysto: I will persue your suggestion, but I don’t really want access to an unlimited feed of energy. Because ultimately, one has to control their thirst for magic. To fail in this is to fail as a blood elf. *shrugs his shoulders* As fun as it is…
Desiree: *Releases a faint “mmmm” sound. However, she’s already quickly giving back in to the impulse to fall asleep. So, most of Kalysto’s words were wasted on her*
Kalysto: *sighs at her, then rests his head back on the pillow behind him, closing his eyes so he can also nap and get some rest*
Desiree: *remains asleep for at least eight hours. During this time, she shifts from time to time on her bed. However, she manages to not move too much. Upon waking up, she releases a soft groan before grumbling* Hungry..
Kalysto: *in the eight hours or so that Desiree sleeps, he has since moved off from the bed. He has spent some time concocting various elixirs from his alchemical ingredients, and has used some on himself to regenerate some of his energy levels. By the time Desiree wakes up, she would have found that he has returned to the room, and is sitting on the bed opposite with the hybrid dragon hatchling nearby him, waving a glowing crystal vial over her head*
Desiree: *stares at the ceiling for a short bit as she tries to fully wake up. However, her attention is soon drawn to the noises near her. So, she turns her head to look over at Kalysto* You look like you’re doing better.. *she then glances at the infant, curious; however, she doesn’t mention anything concerning it*
Kalysto: *doesn’t look up at her, but indicates that he heard what she had said by flicking an ear in her direction* Thanks for noticing. I did something about it, so it’s not a problem any more. *continues to wave the crystal vial over the infant’s head, then sets it down on the table beside the bed* What am I going to do with you. *sighs*
Desiree: *pushes herself up a small bit more. She then reaches across to gently rub her hand against Kalysto’s back, trying to give him a conforting touch* Hmm? *she looks at the infant again* Well… If you want my advice… giving it a name would be a start.
Kalysto: *speaks calmly* She already has a name – Milena. *looks up at her, his expression flat* I don’t want her though. You know that, right? *shakes his head* I tried pawning her off onto the Shaman, but he wants me to keep her. *shakes his head again* I don’t want to.
Desiree: *deeply frowns in thought then shakes her head* She didn’t exactly have a choice in all of this either, Kalysto… *she sighs* I’ll help you out, but don’t think that means you can just leave her with me either.
Kalysto: I don’t particularly want your help. *snorts* I didn’t ask for this and I don’t want to have anything to do with it either. I’m not above leaving it to die in the snow somewhere, but I’m not going to do that right now. *flicks his ears back, seeming conflicted* My brother’s going to throw a fit once he hears what I called her.
Desiree: *softly whispers under her breath* Don’t leave her to die… *she then looks up* Huh? What’s so special about that name? Sounds rather simple to me? *she shakes her head, not understanding at all*
Kalysto: *pulls his mouth back into a uncomfortable grin, then it quickly fades again as he shrugs* Milena was the name of my mother. *flattens his eyebrows* I don’t know. The Shaman believes in reincarnation. I wanted to give the bullshit theory some substance.
Desiree: Ah… I didn’t know that. *She scoots a bit closer to Kalysto. She then leans over to gently embrace Kalysto from behind, wrapping her arms about his shoudlers* That is a rather sweet thing to do, you know. *She then frowns* You do know… dragons usually lay down clutches, not single eggs… You probably were only given one of many.
Kalysto: *glances back at her, though he is still not very happy with the situation* Hmph… *growls slightly at her next statement* I did not want to think about something like that. Not at all. *sighs* Great… *glances up at the ceiling* Why me? I already picked out my own personal hell. Why does more shit have to be piled onto it?
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