Igno: Well, sure, I mean, you look pretty damn good, I'd even call it cute, for one... And, hm, well, you're really kind and patient from what I've seen, so that helps
-Chrysalis smiles at Priscilla and Igno-
edited 27th May '15 11:02:39 AM by MozillaFireBoss
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"Igno (@Chrysalis): Hmmmyes? Something wrong?
Chrysalis: Nothing, nothing. Just that Priscilla's speech patterns remind me of an old friend. You two don't mind me.
edited 27th May '15 11:05:08 AM by MozillaFireBoss
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"Komatsu: That's good... Just reading a cookbook for now.
Priscilla: Oh, well thank ye very much.
-notices Chrys- Greetings, equine.
Igno: so, yeah, as I said, no wonder why people find you attractive -pats Priscilla's shoulder-
Chrysalis:@Priscilla Greetings, my fair friend, if I may call you such.
edited 27th May '15 11:20:07 AM by MozillaFireBoss
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"-Still around?-
-ges stretches a bit-
Ges: nice to see everyone getting along and such
-Igno would likely have to jump to reach her shoulder, but alright. -
Priscilla: -smiles to Igno-
@Chrysalis: Greetings to thee as well. My name is Priscilla. Who art thou?
-Yup, that's exactly what he does-
-Hell, he grows a pair of wings just for that purpose and to stay up there-
Igno: Heh
... They're not being too creepy about it, I hope? >_>
edited 27th May '15 11:26:30 AM by FokiasTheJester
Priscilla: No, it's quite alright. I understand that the height disparity between us makes a rather innocuous gesture difficult to do otherwise.
edited 27th May '15 11:28:18 AM by HilarityEnsues
Priscilla: My name is Chrysalis, Former queen of the changelings. Tis' a pleasure, miss.
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"Igno: Nah, Height isn't an issue for me >_>
I meant, I was talking about the other people you said were flirting with you.
Priscilla: Likewise, Miss Chrysalis.
@Igno: Oh, that's quite fine. I would much rather deal with people like that than what I normally have to put up with in Lordran.
Igno: Oh, yeah, that makes sense...
And, who knows, maybe there's one of them you'll like?
Priscilla: I am not exactly a romantic, but I doth suppose we shall see.
Igno: Heh, yeah, yeah...
-And it's at this moment that Kimba arrives, pushing Fafnir into the room-
Igno: Kimba, are you playing matchmaker again?
Kimba: What? No!
Not this time >_>
(Komatsu could run into Mist.)
Priscilla: -sees Fafnir- Oh, greetings. I do not believe we have been formally acquainted.
Fafnir: Oh, er, I think we haven't?
Kimba: There, you guys take care of him to make him less awkward or something, I'm done here <_< -walks out-
-Mist waves-
Komatsu: @Mist: Hey... How are you doing?
Priscilla: -looks the tiniest bit bashful- Thou can?