✿ Thirty-Ninth Ink Drop ✿ - [Action]

[chiisaichou]

[Good day, Luceti! I bet some of you may be pretty weirded out by your new surroundings, aren't you? Well, don't you worry your little heads, everything here is totally normal! Yup, the massive, white and red dragon curled comfortably in between Good Spirits and Seventh Heaven, sleeping away and probably blocking off the street, is totally normal

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[oda_hates_me]

[... There's a dragon snoring away right next to his restaurant.

And even stranger... an oddly familiar dragon. Not exactly in appearance, but those markings deserve more than a passing look. Sanji swears he's seen them before, somewhere... in a painting, maybe?

... Whatever the case, wtf dragon.]

That's a big fucking New Feather... [Instead of, y'know, giving the fuckin dragon some space, Sanji toes it lightly and clears his throat]

Oi.

[niponpettinzoo]

[Sanji, you smell like, food. *__* ...And tobacco. Urgh.

Miyabi scrunches up her nose and makes a soft rumbling noise at the nudging. Come ooon, can't she just sleep for a few minutes and not be disturbed one way or another? Grumbling, the dragon shakes its horned head and grumbles out in irritation--]

G'way... [Yaaawn.]

[oda_hates_me]

... [8| Your breath, dragon. Shouldn't gods brush their teeth?]

Look - you're blockin' the road. [And to make a point, he gestures to the expanse of street Miyabi is so graciously covering]

Why not sleep in the forest or something?

[niponpettinzoo]

[I have been asleep in a constellation for over one hundred years, it's kinda hard to to that, okay? 8|]

No, m'not...

But the dragon does at lest give a tired glance to the one bothering it. Hm...you look ind of familiar, man. With a few more blinks, and a shake of its head, the dragon raises its head and stares.]

San...ji? [Why aren't you letting me sleep?]

[sun_trumpet]

[Is just flying along when he bumps into...]

WOAAAAH!

[He falls back, landing near its tail and sees...]

Miyabi!

[Totally thinks she's under this monster's tail and tries lifting it up]

Miyabi! Where are you!!??

[niponpettinzoo]

[Whoa, did a bird just hit her? The dragon stirs, shakes its head, and opens its eyes. With a loud yawn, it looks around for the source of the noise. Nrrgh, who was being so loud and calling her name? She was right here, after all!]

Mm, so noisy. ...What do you want? [She flicks her tail reflexively, the scroll it was half molded into rustling.] M'right here...

[sun_trumpet]

What did you do to Miyabi!? AHH! [is flicked away!] Here... EEEEHHHHH! You ate her???

[niponpettinzoo]

[Oh, oops. Miyabi raises her head when Saltgets tossed back, reaching out to maybe catch him, but...claws. Large, sharp, scaly claws...and body...a-and tail.

What.]

E-Eeeh?! Why am I a dra--Yomi....Yomigami! I'm the dragon god! [She flails her head and arms, half floating and half still curled up. It's really rather comical, actually.] OH, IT'S THOSE STUPID MALNOSSO'S FAULT, I BET! Aah...this is so disrespectful, I bet...o-oh, I hope the gods can forgive me...

[folkloristic]

[ Dragon blocking the road...Helios knows this all too well thanks to an experiment. He will watch curiously though because frankly he's never seen a dragon looking like this before. ] What interesting designs...

[ He might take a tentative step closer now face now one of concern. ]

[niponpettinzoo]

[Hm, though Miyabi can definitely smell someone close to her, as strange as that was, she still believes she's a teeny tiny poncle. Surely no one would notice her and let her sleep off the narcotic drugs from her prior kidnapping. That's what she's hoping for, at least.

So, she just yawns and continues sleeping, despite the curious person poking around her.]

[folkloristic]

[ Helios is half tempted to ask if it's alright but that yawn suggests it's just tired. He's had far too many bad experiences, and painful as well, with a certain sleeping dragon to try to awaken it. But this one seems different, it's not Ra after all, and he's pretty sure it won't light his clothes on fire if he asked in concern and well being. Dragons dozing in the middle of town is not something you see everyday so...it's best to ask. Damn his curiosity getting the better of him most of the time. ]

Ah. P-Pardon me but are you...are you alright?

[niponpettinzoo]

[Mrrf, whazzit? Miyabi tilts her head then lifts it up to blink lazily at who woke her up. ...Who's that? Miyabi's never met this person before. She yawns again, then shakes her head.]

Oh, yes, I'm alright, just tired. I think those idiots did something to me when they brought me back... Idiots. But thank you, sir.

[cakeblocked]

[... Is that a dragon?

Luke is cautious in his approach, and he has one hand on the blade at his back, but he can't help but think that this is so awesome. But those wings... they look familiar. Still... It's not like it's rare for someone to have the same colored wings.]

[niponpettinzoo]

[Holy cow, whoever's in the area must be some kind of royalty or something. The dragon's nostrils flare, and it makes an almost pleased sound low in its throat as its head turns toward Luke. Mm...smells good. Really good! Like all kinds of different soaps and shampoos. Luke, you must take very good care of yourself.

Again, the dragon makes a low rumbling noise, almost like a purr, and swishes its tail, continuing to sleep and breathe in the pleasant smell. Aaah, what a nice nap. |D]

[cakeblocked]

[That he does. Some noble habits are hard to shake, after all, and why get rid of one that's actually pleasant?

And whoooa, the dragon moving its head make Luke take a step back and nearly take out his sword with a suspicious glare - oh god it's going to try and eat him isn't he, asdfkjf-

But then it... purrs? And... swishes its tail? ... Odd thing.

Well. If there was ever a time Luke was ready to take on a dragon, it'd be now, though he's also ready to relax in case this is some kind of friendly beast. He leans forward just a bit and tries to wake it up with speech.]

Uh... Hey, wake up.

[niponpettinzoo]

[Aah, the nice smell is closer now! The dragon lifts its head a little bit, and breathes in deeply. Mm, it's like laying right in the middle of a flower blossom in spring! Ah, those were awesome days in Ponc'Tan and even Luceti, too. Was she returned in a flower field? Oh, that'd be really nice, and Miyabi may even ignore how much she wanted to kick the Malnosso for a while.

But then a voice comes from the place where the nice smell was coming from, and she grumbled. Oh, come on! She was trying to sleep here! Who was trying to wake her up?! Grumbling, the dragon yawns and turns its head again to open one beady, black eye and stare tiredly at Luke.]

Mmh--whozzat?