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Kalysto: Yeah… *waves a hand, then moves to his feet* Good work… *wanders off to the bedroom to lie down on his stomach*
Arte: *carries a plate of food out to Desiree, offering it to her with a grin* It re-heat. Still good. You see. Made before, but nobody eat. *hands another plate off to Zulmire, then chuckles* Baby dragon somewhere, no? Feed.
Desiree: Zulmire was giving her a bath the last time I saw her. Ask him where Milena is. *frowns at Kalysto just leaves* He’s really not being very… friendly or anything else recently. Even more-so than usual. *whimpers*
Arte: Want me talk t’ him? *sits down in one of the other chairs with her own food, munching on it, not even bothering with cutlery. She glances at Zulmire, then grunts, chattering at him openly in native troll tongue*
Zulmire: *rubs the back of his head and sighs hopelessly* Yeh. *glances at Desiree* You want to talk to him? Or do I? *sets his plate down and rises to his feet*
Desiree: I’ve tried talking to him.. He just doesn’t get it.. *Sighs and shakes her head* Maybe you two can get him to listean? I don’t know. *shrugs and continues to eat*
Zulmire: What do yer wan’ to talk to him about? I w’s jus’ gonna ask him what is wrong. If you watched him, he’s not happy. *scratches the side of his head* What about you? ‘Dis really sum’tin you should be fixin, yah? *sighs*
Desiree: I tried, he just… I don’t know. *Shakes her head* Talk to him. Ask him what you want. I just.. I don’t think he’ll ever get it if I try to ask him.
Zulmire: *sighs* I don’t know how this be goin’ t’ work, honestly. Eeet should be your job. What you holdin’ back for? *wanders into the bedroom, then pokes Kalysto on the shoulder to talk with him*
Arte: *continues to eat the food, then glances at the refridgerator* Y want more? Lots. Can feed…. ah… *pauses, not finding the right words. Instead, she holds her hands out, indicating something large in size*
Desiree: Don’t worry too much about your words. *nods at Arte* You’ve done quite well. Probably a lot better than I have with Kalysto’s native language. *grins and nods* The food is good. I think I might have some more. *grins at her*
Arte: *grins, nodding her head. She rises to her feet and promptly steps out of the room to go serve up some more food for Desiree, humming to herself as she prepares it. Once done she carries it back out to Desiree, setting it down in her lap* Eat. Eat. Grow big. Food.
Desiree: Well… Umm… I don’t want to grow too big.. *sighs and shakes her head. However, she soon chows down on the second plate. Once she’s done she sets it down* Thank you, Arte. That was quite good.
Arte: *bows her head lightly* Fun, it was. Not a worry. *grins at Desiree, then reaches over to lightly poke her belly* You grow big. Me, when… *goes quiet for a few moments, then indicates her pregnancy size with her hands, though it is clear that thinking about her son upsets her*
Desiree: *sighs at Arte as she gets sad. She then stands up before hugging the woman* It’s ok. I understand. *She then steps away before looking up* I sure hope that Zulmire has managed to talk something into Kalysto. *with that, she begins heading to the bedroom so that she can at least eavesdrop*
Arte: *nods her head* Life happens. It comes. It goes. We… we… *makes a circular motion with her hands*
*at this current point in time there is not much going on in the way of verbal conversation. However, Kalysto is lying face down on the bed while Zulmire is leaning over him, rubbing his lower and middle back, as well as his shoulders occaisonally*
Desiree: *frowns at the lack of noise from the bedroom. She then peaks into the bedroom before frowning slightly* ~Did you speak to him yet, Zulmire? How did it go?~
Zulmire: *”Kind of. Enough to work out that he is grumpy because of pain.”* *moves over Kalysto’s lower back and applies pressure with his palms, continuing to rub the area* *”If you want to be talkin’ about your mate-ship, that be your grounds, not mine.”*
Desiree: *lowers her head* ~That couldn’t have been why he’s been this way with me for the last few days.~ *sighing, she moves to the bed. She then sits down next to Kalysto and pats the top of his head. However, she doesn’t say anything yet*
Zulmire: *”Eet could be as simple as that. Combine pain with pre-existing problems and suddenly everything is an issue. *chuckles lightly* *”Ask him? Not like you can’t. I don’t know why you are hesitatin’.”*
Kalysto: *continues to lie face down, half asleep from the various touches he is getting*
Desiree: *bites her bottom lip then sighs* But the things he’s said to me… The way that he’s treated me… *Shakes her head* I… I don’t know what to say, Zulmire.
Kalysto: *raises his ears slightly* What…? What did I say…?
Zulmire: *just continues to rub and massage Kalysto’s back, paying attention to one area in particular right now. He begins to lightly hammer it with the ‘blades’ of his hand, working the tense parts out of it*
Desiree: *frowns* You’ve been very negative toward me, Kalysto.. You’ve been insulting me a lot. Especially after we went to where the ancient temple was… You didn’t care that you were endangering my life.
Kalysto: *mumbles* Sorry… *flinches suddenly, then cringes*
Zulmire: *whacks Kalysto quite a bit harder than the average pressure movements he was applying before, then goes right back to what he was doing, massaging his shoulders and shoulder-blade area*
Desiree: *nods* I accept the appology, Kalysto. *she then frowns* Is Mahret under the bed? I didn’t see where she ran off to after I gave her the flea treatments.
Kalysto: I heard snarling under there, then I sensed it out… *raises his head to glare at Zulmire* Do that again and I’ll break your fingers off. *huffs, then puts his head back down* As for your Felhunter… I wouldn’t touch it right now if I were you. It’s really pissed.
Desiree: Mahret is acting very spoiled at the moment. *shakes her head then lies down* I really hope that she settles down soon. *she then frowns as she looks at Zulmire* Umm… how long are you going to be in here?
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