Sparing a glance to the temporarily discarded sleeping dragon, she smiled at it. Apparently it could sleep through just about anything when it so desired. She would keep a careful eye on it as they shopped as if it were her own responsibility to do so.
When she looked back to Seto he'd already grabbed an assortment of garments.]
You do? Then just what is it that I'm thinking? [The air about them was becoming much lighter than the setting should have inspired, his smile was infectious. It was as if they were in their own world]
[What he fired back with was accurate, she couldn't refute it. Kisara was going to have to get used to constantly being called a dragon since that is what Seto seemed the more enamored with, the possessive quality to his words hadn't been lost on her either. Maybe she was reading too much into it but he almost seemed to prefer dragons to people.]
I'm not sure about that.. but.. [She was starting to open up to the idea with the encouragement]
[Following his example she accepted one of the hangers and held it up in front of her. Although they had plenty to look at here, she looked past him at once point and moved over to pluck this number off the rack. She seemed fascinated by the abundance of ruffles. They served no purpose other than aesthetics as far as she could tell]
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Sparing a glance to the temporarily discarded sleeping dragon, she smiled at it. Apparently it could sleep through just about anything when it so desired. She would keep a careful eye on it as they shopped as if it were her own responsibility to do so.
When she looked back to Seto he'd already grabbed an assortment of garments.]
You do? Then just what is it that I'm thinking? [The air about them was becoming much lighter than the setting should have inspired, his smile was infectious. It was as if they were in their own world]
[What he fired back with was accurate, she couldn't refute it. Kisara was going to have to get used to constantly being called a dragon since that is what Seto seemed the more enamored with, the possessive quality to his words hadn't been lost on her either. Maybe she was reading too much into it but he almost seemed to prefer dragons to people.]
I'm not sure about that.. but.. [She was starting to open up to the idea with the encouragement]
[Following his example she accepted one of the hangers and held it up in front of her. Although they had plenty to look at here, she looked past him at once point and moved over to pluck this number off the rack. She seemed fascinated by the abundance of ruffles. They served no purpose other than aesthetics as far as she could tell]