Imeeji: IC Continuations

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Previous:
Speed Dating [Day 32]
Mistletoe Game [Day 71]
Social Bingo [Day 101]

Includes:
B's Fancy Dance [Day 102]
Kissing Game [Day 124]
Mistletoe 2 [Day 187]
Objective Game [Day 223]
Tokyo-F Stamp Rally (Age Up and Age Down Event) [Day 245]

Comments

[crossmyheartandhope]

Did she like freeze up in winter, before that?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Had to bring her in the lobby to warm up. You know, like a car without a garage.

But now she's fine.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Tell me you still bring her into the lobby sometimes anyway.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

She's a free range dragon.

She's allowed to go where she pleases.

[Which is true. Her auto programming means she'll wander wherever she feels like]

[crossmyheartandhope]

...huh. Nice.

Where's she hang out, usually?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Amusement park.

[And holds up the gift for Blue Eyes to see.]

Why don't we see what she thinks?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He'd been hoping Intensity would forget,,,]

Sure.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Intensity holds it up for her inspection and Blue Eyes rumbles low in her chest, moving to slowly circle the pair]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Who ever knew that a dragon doing a final judgement moment could be so nerve-wracking?]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Hurricane.

Have you ever been cuddled by a metal dragon?

Well. It's more like -- she just drapes over Hurricane - head on top of his and wings over his shoulders.

Apparently she likes it just fine]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Oh.]

[That's]



[Oh.]

...that mean I pass?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Stage whisper:] I bet she's going to put it in her dragon hoard.

She never lets me keep the nice things.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Does she for real have a hoard?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Blue Eyes huffs an affirmative as she presses her head against the small of Hurricane's back.

Attempting to guide him over toward the pet bed]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Glances toward Intensity, quizzical, but allowing himself to be guided???]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Nestled next to the bed is in fact Blue Eyes's dragon hoard. It's small for now, just a Blue Eyes nightlight, anything Blue Eyes related from fanmail, and now...

A Blue Eyes handmade statue.

She takes it in her teeth (mind the paint!) and places it front and center]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Is not quite able to tamp down on how pleased he looks]

...man. You really do got a hoard going, huh.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Rumbles something low in her chest before nosing at him again.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He glances to Intensity for a beat, like he's not entirely sure what she wants - hesitates, and then reaches out to pet her, gentle.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Tackling him down to the pet bed.

GOTCHA!]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Gives the world's most undignified squawk and goes down flailing.]

Wha - dude!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Now you have a dragon flopped on you.

Congrats.

Hurricane is now part of the treasure horde.

Too bad. So sad. This is where you live now]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Guess this is where he lives now???]

[Which is to say, he squirms an arm out and pets her, careful.]

You think that means she liked it?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I think that means she's also claimed you now. You have no one but yourself to blame.

[crossmyheartandhope]

What, do I just gotta set up a tent here or something?