Welcome to Gaia! ::

*continues with her lines*
*changing body position again, her right hand upturned under her chin in a delicate and thoughtful pose, ready to deliver bad but thoughtful news*
Pardon, sweet maiden, my mistaking eyes,
That have been so bedazzled with the sun
That everything I look on seemeth green:
Now I perceive thou art a reverend sister;
Pardon, I pray thee, for my mad mistaking.

Fair maiden, and you my merry man in tights,
That with your strange encounter much amazed me,
For I too have lost my thingy.

My name is call'd Argine; my dwelling the White Kingdom;
And bound I am to the throne; there to visit
A son of mine, which long I have not seen.
I do not know if I would even recognize his face
*gazes down into the face of Vass*
*she suddenly has a thought that makes her lose balance again and she swings her arm to try to get it back, only to step on the train of the dress again in the process* stressed gonk

No, I think fragons come in pretty much any color. Gwee is green, and Mwee has purple wings. There was a wild orange dragon near where I grew up, but she's gone now. cat_sad

*can think of a few problems with Psyzapp's idea, but goes with the simplest* Velcore might be old enough to breed, but that requires a female too. The only female dragons I know of are too young.

Moving is never easy. *nods* I'm glad you're not being bothered as much.

*turns her attention back to Ayami's performance* Oh, is that what that is? cat_confused

Sorry, I misspoke. cat_sweatdrop I meant dragon. I don't know of any dragon breeders. Anyway, I would still have to get Karrie's permission, even if I did find one. I don't know how he'd feel about it.

Excuse me, I need to go get something to drink. cat_sweatdrop *goes back to the catering table for a bottle of water*

((Oops, typo. cat_sweatdrop ))

*ears twitch as she just catches Psyzapp's remark* Hmmm... cat_neutral

*looks up from where he's sitting behind the table* Hey, Kits. Is something wrong? confused

No. I was just thinking about Velcore. Do you think he would want the... company of another adult dragon? I mean, mine are so young.

*stares at Kits for a moment* I don't think he's worried about that right now. He's been spending a lot of time with a wild dragon that lives a few miles outside of town.

The silvery-blue one?

*looks surprised* You've seen her?

*nods* I've seen her while out flying with Smok. She's out past Aqua Springs. I think she might be Silver's mother. They have similar coloring.

Hmm... that's interesting.

*lifts the skirt around in a circle, releasing her feet from the death traps below of fabric*
*nods in appreciation to Vass and cups his hands in hers*
*completely neglects to answer his confused question and continues with lines she's developed, ripping off Shakespeare more*

Now, pray, sir, get you gone:
You have done a brave deed. Ere you go, hear this:--
As far as doth the Capitol exceed
The meanest house in Wonderland, so far my son--
This lady's thingy here, this, do you see--
Whom you have banish'd, does exceed you all.

Take my prayers with you.
*gives his hands to Miro, then cups them both in between her own*
*leaves them with her great intuitive proverbs*

Exeunt Tribunes
I would the gods had nothing else to do
But to confirm mine other's curses! Could I meet 'em
But once a-day, it would unclog my heart
Of what lies heavy to't.
*releases their hands and lifts her arms out in an exhausting motion to set them free*

*feel a little bit of mischief boil up into her throat, can't recognize if it's her own or the others anymore.
She feels the energy in her own body settling into a steady state and this whole ordeal begins to weigh on her.*
*It's not only the cursing from her other that she is forced to endure that is the problem but also the manipulation or another pure hearted healer here; always abused they are.* sad
*furrows her brow*
*borrows more words from Venus and Adonis*

I'll sigh celestial breath, whose gentle wind
Shall cool the heat of this descending sun:
I'll make a shadow for thee of my hairs;
If they burn too, I'll quench them with my tears.

'The sun that shines from heaven shines but warm,
And, lo, I lie between that sun and thee:
The heat I have from thence doth little harm,
Thine eye darts forth the fire that burneth me;
And were I not immortal, life were done
Between this heavenly and earthly sun.

*hopes her warning of the Queen of Hearts is clear, she now shifts her body*
*takes a careful step toward Miro, crouching slightly and whips up another instruction wrapped in Shakespeare*

*tries to bends down further since Miro is short, dress restricting movement, palms pressed firmly together in a prayer ready state, leans in to speak quietly into Miro's ear*

In this you must seek out the Queen of Diamonds.
She feedeth on the sun's steam as on a prey,
And calls it heavenly moisture, air of grace;
Wishing her cheeks were gardens full of flowers,
So they were dew'd with such distilling showers.

With her, you will find the Knave of the Sun.
Confront him, and perhaps all can be undone.

*hearing the cheers from Psy, attempts again to bow*
*very carefully opens into a curtsy that once she feels is going well enough, strategically grabs either side of the skirt and pulls it into low bow.*
*now that she is down though, it's not clear to her how to get up*
*Kakkosen again gets in front of her, standing on hind legs like there will soon be a treat given*
*knowing if she tries to stand upright again she will most likely topple over she whispers to Vass*
A little help here? gonk

Franco winks to Gio, speaking low enough not to wake sleeping beauty but so Gio can hear.
Look at dis ricco sfondato, gots it made so bene like dat 'e comes into dis enchanted castle ting, where 'es gots no business to bes and takes Il sole. LIke 'is own casa ain't even good enough 'or 'in no mores.
Franco shakes his head in disappointment.
What's we's gonna do wit dis uggioso? Ehh?