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Desiree: ~Umm… I don’t think you were too rough.~ *she begins to gather up her clothes. Soon enough, she dashes across the hall and to her own bedroom. she then shuts the door and moves to her own personal washroom* Bath, huh… Ok.. *So, for the next hour or so, she soaks and cleans herself off in her bathroom*
Droozun: *is asleep in the middle of Desiree’s bed, and flopped on his side, loudly snoring with his tongue hanging out of his open maw, slobbering on the sheets. He has been there for some time now and is very, very relaxed*
Kalysto: *finishes up with his shower and rubs himself dry with a towel. Once he is clean and dry, he dresses himself and sits down at his desk to ponder what to do next with the vials on his desk*
Desiree: *had initially not noticed Droozun because she was concentrated on getting sweat and grime off her prerson. However, upon exiting her bathroom and moving to gather up clothes for the day, she does pause and stare at her bed* Huh? ~Hey, your demon dog is strange.. Why did he pick my bed to sleep on last night?~
Kalysto: *”I’ve no idea. It does a lot of weird things when it’s not under my direct order. Maybe it likes your bed, that’s about the only thing I can think of. If you want to get it off your bed, just shove it. It won’t attack you without my direct order, or unless it senses that I am in trouble.”*
Desiree: ~Well.. you’re right… He’s definitely weird.~ *she continues to pull out her clothes for the day. Soon enough, she finishes getting dressed. Groaning in discomfort thanks to her soreness, she walks over to her bed. She then reaches over to gently pat the top of Droozun’s head* You’re ruining my sheets…
Droozun: *rouses from its nap, making a grunting noise as it senses her. It stays still as the top part of its maw is patted before wiggling to its feet. It then telepathically sends her an impression of a yellow fruit it found once, which is about as large and shaped similar to a coconut still in its outermost husk when still on the tree*
Desiree: *blinks and lifts her hand to scratch the back of her head* Umm… Well, that’s… I don’t know what the heck that is actually… *sighing, she shakes her head* Come on, your master is awake. We should go get him to see my mother. She knows all about gathering magical energies.. *sighing* Though she’s a bitch, she is an expert… *Shrugging, she moves out of the room. She then heads over to Kalysto*
Kalysto: *doesn’t notice Desiree due to the fact he is deep in thought. He scratches at his still-wet hair which has begun to look overgrown and even raggedy in parts. His attention is off in space, and his eyes are focussed on nothing for now*
Droozun: *sends her the picture of the fruit again, then grumbles, following Desiree as she leaves*
Desiree: *stops not far into Kalysto’s room as she notices that he’s staring off into space. She then sighs, chooses to simply leave him be fore now. However, she does glance down at Droozun as he sends the image into her mind again. She then whispers* Seriously, I don’t know what that is..
Droozun: *growls in frustration and begins to scrape his front claws into the carpetting. He makes a round shape with the moving claw motion and clicks a few times, purring shortly after. He then sends her a more prominent picture of the fruit and begins to growl again*
Desiree: *whines in annoyance then looks up at Kalysto* Hey.. Umm.. Your pet here.. He keeps on showing me this image of some fruit that I’ve never seen before. Can you try to figure out what he wants?
Kalysto: *looks up at her, then frowns* I really don’t know. Maybe its hungry? *shakes his head* No, couldn’t be. It’s a demon, they don’t eat out of necessity. *glares down at the Felpup, then points to the foot of his bed* Stay there. *settles back in his chair* It shouldn’t bother you any more.
Droozun: *does as he’s told without a thought and sits at the foot of the bed, panting*
Desiree: It wasn’t really bothering me.. i just didn’t know what it was trying to ask me for. I’ve never seen a fruit like what it was trying to show me. *she shrugs then sighs* Well, do you want me to try to get the one person that can help you with your magic needs or not?
Kalysto: I don’t really want to see anybody about it – it’s not an illness. It’s not a problem either. Do you want to render me useless? *shakes his head* It’s not an addiction. Just leave things along that you do not understand.
Desiree: *groans at him* Yea, but I can tell that you’ve been trying something to manage it. *she points to the vials on his table* Please, just come with me. I’m not trying to make you useless. I promise.
Kalysto: Look, I’ve been doing things to manage it. I grow plants, I extract fel-blood from things. I also concoct things out of other ingredients I have around here on the desk. So I really don’t need any advice or help from anyone. *stiffens his ears* Do yourself a favour – save your hide and don’t offer that again. *pulls his cowl over his head, glaring*
Desiree: *She crosses her arms at him* Hrmph… No, I don’t think that is acceptable at all. You’ve clearly been struggling with the things that you’re trying. You regularly become smashed rather than just manage this thing. *she shakes her head* Please, just come with me.
Kalysto: *sharply* No. *tucks his ears in his cowl properly, then rises to his feet. He clicks a finger at the Felhunter, then moves for the door* I am going out. Do not follow me, because I will not let you. Now go away and leave me alone, I have things I need to be doing right now.
Desiree: *scowls at him* Why are you being so damn stubborn?! Come on, it won’t hurt you to talk to her… Please, just talk to her. Stop being like this. *she glares at him* And don’t threaten me!
Kalysto: You’ve already threatened me. And I know you meant it, too. So why shouldn’t I do the same, hm? *shakes his head* You don’t get it. And you never will. So leave me alone and don’t try to meddle with things you couldn’t possibly understand.
Desiree: *stamps her foot on the ground. She the teleports the short distance so that she appears in front of Kalysto* Listen, I’ve heard you talk about this thing of yours enough times. I’ve seen what happens each time you try to fix it. I think you should try my suggestion! *she defiantly glares into his eyes*
Kalysto: *glares back into her eyes and lowers his head, trying to give her the impression that he is unamused and not toying around. He gently places a hand on her shoulder and tries to shove past her, heading for the stairs so he can leave* Don’t fuck around with me. I’m not even slightly kidding. Now get out of my way – I am going to tend to my plants.
Desiree: *hisses as Kalysto puts his hand on her. She then narrows her eyes even further* I am not fucking with you. I am trying to help. *she growls* My mother is a spell caster. If you even paid an ounce of attention to her eyes, you’d know that she holds onto way too much magic in her body, but she never lets off of it. For god’s sake, her eyes are really brown. I’ve seen it maybe once. She’s figured out something!
Kalysto: It’s not an addiction, it’s not a problem, and I don’t need help. I’m not asking for it either. Get out of my face and please, just stop bothering me. *flicks a hand at the Felhunter, then looks back at her* Don’t make me order it to attack you because I will.
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