[center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/54366/posts/ooc?page=2#post-1671425]Vesperia[/url][/center]
Hands were straightening out the long flowing trail of her silk dress when a shadow fell overhead. Another dragon emerged with a guest but unbeknownst to the platinum blond the coal colored dragon had brought a pet human. A sensation of watchful eyes upon her made the horned dragon finally peek up, and catch a woman in a Victorian style dress staring in her direction. Vesperia followed the woman’s gaze, which were locked onto her large horns. Feeling a bit bashful her body began to slink down and inwardly, fiddling with hands as she brought them to her chest in nervousness. Before she could ask if something were wrong the compact dragon with fringed bangs began scolding the woman like a naughty child.

[i]''I am so sorry my human pet bothered you with her staring.''[/i] 

Vesperia gave a forgiving smile but her friendly expression faded after the dragon’s sentence replayed in her mind. One word did not belong in that statement…Human, that was it! That term almost slipped from her grasp and her darkened eyes widened in shock. Her head gradually turning to the human who apologized and Vesperia could not help but remain paralyzed with her mouth somewhat agape in alarm. If a bug would have flown in to investigate the space she would not have even noticed.

[i]''Can I ask you for a favor. Could you watch her for a moment or two? I would wish to show respect to the grandpa that is here.''[/i] 

[b]“B-But...”[/b] Vesperia finally was able to hastily speak up and slowly raised her hand in protest but the dragon had already wandered off to greet the training group.

[b]“W-Wait!”[/b] She struggled to say and then closed her mouth in defeat and tried to retain a friendly disposition while forcing a cordial smile—panicking all the while. 

This predicament was placed on hold when a compact form with crystalline eyes nearly toppled over the duo who was awkwardly sitting together. Vesperia, who still contained a facial expression of a deer caught in the crosshairs of an archer’s arrow cast her view to a glinting flower gem this dragon created form thin air. An apologetic gesture no less but quite a grand one that made her tense body relax, if only for a short while. Fingers gently plucked the lucid stone with a nod of approval. Everything was happening so fast and this woman too skipped off in a hurry before thanks could be given. The mysterious crystal generating dragon did compliment horns that curved into a crown above Vesperia’s head, which made the self-conscience necromancy dragon blush lightly. 

[i]“…Come by my shop, you’ll know what shop it is when you see it. One of a kind.”[/i]

One of Sealameet’s suggestions came into mind about a crystal shop being his favorite and a sister of his who ran it. Had she just informally met one of his kin? This thought was swept under the rug when she turned realizing the human still remained next to her in such close proximity. After shifting to become more comfortable she cleared her throat as it was parched from nerves. 

[b]“Well, it’s unfair that I know your name and you do not know mine. I am Vesperia. Nice to meet you Momo.[/b] Clearly the dark horned dragon appeared hesitant and shy when introducing herself.

Never had she thought that this day of meeting a human up close and personal would be here so soon. Even though she had dreamed of speaking with one again it was completely different from actually following through. Hands were beginning to clam up as she tried to think of something to say but nothing too personal.

[b]“Beautiful necklace you have. Do you like rare gems? I brought this bag of them. Would you like to see?”[/b] Hands rummaged through the velvet bag and began setting down a multitude of vibrant stones ranging from large diamonds, citrine, and even onyx. She placed the rose shaped gem inside the bag and would treasure the gift Sealameet’s sister gave to her.