Vasillios: Nods, glancing over
Aye, the child is not mine, I have never had a mate.
Steps to the side, setting the sleeping child very gently down in the crib. A slight smile crosses his face, seemingly reaching into a pocket, then pulls out a very dark purple, nearly black or maroon, smooth scale. Sets it beside the child, then moves back to the rest. Looks back to Danny
It is a myth, less there is something strange of your world. I myself am not a fire breather. I'm actually, to put simply, a psychic dragon with a little arcane.
There are plenty of different kinds of dragons back in my world; shadow, arcane, Ironscales, and plenty others
Danny: Ah, I see. I still have stuff to learn about the all the Mythical Creatures. And that human thing about cockroaches and stuff was hurtful by the way. I’m a human! … I guess. I’m mostly human. Let’s put it that way.
Vasillios: Hearing the man comment about the earlier speech 'hurtful', only shakes his head, looking directly towards Danny
Ah poor child…welcome to the world of beasts and other fantasy creatures. We do not all have pleasant experiences with man
There are plenty of creatures that fine human flesh to be quite tasty. Though I myself have not had any, I have heard from a few others that actual find humans to be bitter
shrugs
Guess it all depends on what you prefer, and different tastes
Veronica: -emerges from the shadows- Humans are tasty..
Kyoko: Where did you… HOW DID YOU GET OUT OF YOUR CELL?
Verity: Oh, my - not her again.
Veronica: Oh you know you missed me, darling
Kyoko: Yeah…I don't think "missed" is the right word..
Verity: Facepalms Literally no one "missed" you.
Veronica: -sniffs- You smell absolutely divine, darling
Verity: Edging away Yeah… um, thanks.
Nevihata: I know others of Obhil’s species, and I really don’t think any Eldritch- including Obhil cares about offending people. And.. oh no.
Obhil: Oh Fenh’im..
Autumn: do you know what we did miss? Not having you here.
Nevihata: clicks pulse rifle Shut up.
Verity: Can you - can you not call anyone your "property?" Maybe?
Veronica: He belongs to me. He is mine.
Veronica: -darts her eyes towards the girl- I beg your pardon?
Jackson: Do I have to take her out again?
Veronica: -growls- Not if I devour you first
Verity: Heyy, maybe we could just - chill? Cough especially Veronica cough.
Veronica: I didn't start this
Verity: Eeeeeeh. That's debatable.
Veronica: -growls- Not if I devour you first
Jackson: I'd like to see you try, Veronica Sawyer.
Veronica: Black, darling. It's Veronica Black.
Nevihata: I suggest you stop calling me your.. property right now. There is only so much I can take.
Tachyn: watches on in curiousity
Vasillios: Starts to shift back and forth, almost seemingly nervous. A low rumble emits from his chest, tail beginning to lash back and forth, wings slightly unfolding from his back
Jackson: Okay, Miss Lodge.
Trinity: Please no, why do you have to come back, Veronica?!
