Three for a girl

[fistfullofmagic]

[If one were to wander the halls of the castle this night, one might stumble upon a certain tall blond man curled up against what appears to be a large green reptile. It seems that Dhaos nodded off somewhere while attempting to find...something. He forgot what he was originally looking for after the first couple days trying to find it. Ah, the trials and tribulations of those with no sense of direction...

Will someone take pity on him, or is the nearly seven foot tall lizard too frightening?]



((Open post guys. Have at him and his Tyranitar.))

Comments

[cantacquityou]

[Dude. There's a growlithe around. And if you don't wake up soon, she's gonna start licking your face.]

[fistfullofmagic]

[Nope, no sign of waking up anytime soon from him. The tyranitar on the other hand opens one eye and lets out a soft growl as a warning. This is her half-elf, thank you very much.]

/ignore icon

[cantacquityou]

[Passing that off as a snore because seh is pretty cool growlithe and doesnt afraid of anything, she is distracted from the man and comes closer to the tyranitar. She wags her tail and communicates to it in Poketongue or whatever the fuck they call it, which, to anyone other than a pokemon, would sound like a series of yips and playful growls. To another pokemon, however, it would probably sound something like this:

Hey, hey, hey! Whatchu guys doin' sleeping in the hallway?]

will do

[fistfullofmagic]

[The Tyranitar rolls her eyes at the small Fire-type in a way that only a seasoned mother can pull off. Her reply comes in the form of a low rumble interspersed with a few soft hisses, which would roughly translate to: He cannot find his way, and I am unfamiliar with this place.

The "he" in question sleeps on, oblivious to the conversation.]

[billiardsplz]

[he was bringing up tea and suddenly man with a Tyranitar.

Cue tea being violently spat on the floor]

[fistfullofmagic]

Mng...?

[Dhaos slowly opens his eyes at the sound of liquid hitting the floor. He blinks groggily in Gold's direction.

The Tyranitar eyes the boy in the hat suspiciously.]

[billiardsplz]

Are you... the dude who got kidnapped by the Tyranitar?

fffff- icons, why you no change when I tell you?!

[fistfullofmagic]

[It takes a moment for the question to permeate Dhaos' sleep-addled mind.]

....Yes...?

[Oh look, he's managed to say something coherent. Good start, that.]

/pats

[billiardsplz]

Uh... You comfortable there?

[fistfullofmagic]

Had worse... Is at least warm...and...safe... [He sags back against his scaly pillow. She rumbles affectionately, content that the boy is no threat to her adopted not-human.]

[billiardsplz]

It would be warmer in your room.

[fistfullofmagic]

...Can't find it...

[billiardsplz]

You don't know where your own room is?!

[fistfullofmagic]

[He makes a noise that's somewhere between a "no" and "the laws of physics seem to be bending to prevent me from finding anything." Losses make life real hard on some people, y'know?]

[billiardsplz]

[he can only get "no" out of that]

Uh... You guys can crash in my room until you figure it out...

[fistfullofmagic]

...Don't wish to impose...

[billiardsplz]

You'll get sick out here.

[fistfullofmagic]

...Have slept in worse places for long period of time. Am fine...

[billiardsplz]

And if someone rampages down the hallways?

1/2

[fistfullofmagic]

...Will be fine.

2/2

[fistfullofmagic]

[That seems to have been the wrong answer, for the Tyranitar promptly stands up and scoops Dhaos into her arms princess-style.]

A-Aina...?! What...?

[Ignoring her charge's protests, she stares at Gold in a way that probably translates to "Lead on."]

[billiardsplz]

Right this way! [he salutes and turns on his heels, heading for the staircase]