[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

Yang used his tail to pick up the Leftovers from you palm, gave the regeneration it a once over glance, before they tucked it away....somewhere on thing long, sinuous being. At you relaxation suggestion, they just laid their head down upon one of the pillows and rested their eyes from a moment, but you doubted that he was resting so much as biding his time, waiting for the time which its power and interest would be put to good use. That, and his food and bathing oil. That too. Emily was more than pleased with the Dragonair's cleaning ministrations, and quickly went over to give it a hug...when the drakes tail gently but firmly moved to halt her motion, placing the tip on her chest before pushing her back a tad. Yang held no malice for the girl, but he didn't just let anyone touch his glittering body, not unless they were the Enemy, their Master, or whoever was assigned to oil and clean their body. Such was the way things were with him.

The girl looked a bit put off by the aloofness of the Dragonair, but they soon regained their cheerful smile and patted the tail instead, which a non-aggressive *Hmm* from the serpent as she backed away from them and turned back to you once more, twisting her hips back and forth in place. "Well, he won't accept hugs minster, but he doesn't seem grouchy or have a 'stick up somewhere unpleasent' like other Dragon types I've seen...not counting your Kingdra, oh course!" she said, earning an amused snort from Yang at being compared to other dragons. He was a supreme being and knew it, while other of its kind felt the need to prove such a thing. Reasonable....for one that is not absolutely certain of their power. "He's nice and gentle in his own way, though, even if he tries to hide it from you mister. As for drawing them, the last time I made a picture for something as pretty as them....it didn't turn out very well for the both of us. I'll show my pictures and see if he's interested, though, so thank you for the suggestion!"

Emily then went over to the table and picked up her art pad, before pulling up a chair beside the bed and began flipping through it to show the regal dragon. Yang lifted his head of the pillow and craned his neck to gaze upon her artwork, and was for his part mildly impressed by such a young woman's talent/skill in such a difficult field; perhaps she would be worthy of depicting him in his full glory.... Mew, taking the opportunity of the two being distracted, she floated off the pillow she was comfortably rest on and made her way torwards, and poked you in the nose a couple of time to get your attention. 'Alright, now that Mr. Godly has introduced himself to us, and is over their tied up with Emily now, mind telling me what REALLY brought you here. I'm starving for some interesting news, so try to keep your story condensed and to the point, for both your and mine sake. You have a lot of work to do, and I don't want to spend a half hour listening to the unabridged version of events of your morning and early afternoon.'