The Life Of A Jewel Maned Dragon

[iShame]

Melane
female ~ with nexxus ~ in the coffee shop
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She smiled softly, listening to the silence as she finished her coffee. She was never one to rush through a meal, it made her look messy, and while she wasn't afraid of doing so, she'd prefer to keep somewhat clean. After all, she wouldn't be able to see where the mess was, and may miss it altogether. She heard his question, and nodded her head a little. "A little, but i've never been able to play one." She answered, her tone as soft as it had been from the beginning. She was rather shy when she first began speaking with Nexxus, but he seemed like a very fine gentlemen, and had relaxed around him as the conversation continued.

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❝ Ⓝexxus ❞
Tagged;; Melane ➳ Location;; Coffee shop ➳ Feeling;; Content

Nexxus nodded as the music played on thinking to himself "Perhaps someday we can get back together and I will show you how to play. Nothing major just a few melodies so you can always make music as long as you are near a piano. Of course it would be difficult but I'm always up for a good challenge plus I am sure your worth the effort." He winked again feeling silly for the fact she could not see the jester. Looking down at her necklace Nexxus smiled. "And maybe you could tell me more about those trinkets of yours. And maybe just maybe we can become very good friends." he smiled.

[∅blivi∅n]

((Heeeeeeeyyyyy Little <3))
Kuzuru was knocked onto her butt from the impact. She glared up at the female who had bumped into her. "Oy. Watch it." She stood on her own and brushed herself off, "Lynn, be more careful. You never know who is lurking around the corner. I'm Kuzuru by the way."

[iShame]

Melane
female ~ with nexxus ~ in the coffee shop
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Melane smiled softly at Nexxus. "I'd like that a lot. But, when i not with you, I'd have to go out and by a piano." She smiled, a soft chuckle on her lips. "It would definitely be a challenge, though." She smiled again. She felt very calm around this male, she wanted to spend more time with him, if not today, another day. Just perhaps, she'd come back for another coffee in the morning, and catch him then. She listened to his talk of her trinkets, and becoming good friends. "I'd like that too. Maybe you can explain what you look like then also, so i can see you." She smiled widely, beginning to fiddle with the feather once more.

[littlelies]

"Kur- Kuruzu?" Lynn tried, struggling with her name. "Ahh... Sorry again..." She rubbed the back of her neck and turned red gently. Glancing at Kuruzu with her purple eyes, Lynn sniffled and rubbed her nose. Hoping to seem like she wasn't crying, because she wasn't. Lynn just caught a small cold. [heheheh <3 ]

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❝ Ⓝexxus ❞
Tagged;; Melane ➳ Location;; Coffee shop ➳ Feeling;; Content

Nexxus blushed his cheeks becoming a deep red color embarrassment flowed through his body like a river washing away a bank {River bank that is } in great haste twisting and twirling into he was force to let out a apologetic comment before telling his features. "Sorry I was mighty rude of me not to tell you my looks from the start" he had a slight Irish accent as he went on. Quickly clearing his throat Nexxus went on without the accent "Lets see first off picture the ugliest thing you can imagine. Just so your not disappointed with my looks. Going on where do I begin well my chest tuff and wings are dark grey and give me sort of a storm approaching vibe. The rest of my body is a dark grey almost black color that helped me hide in the shadows for years." Nexxus paused before going on muttering something very quietly under his breath "Helped me escape my family once or twice to"

Taking a deep breath Nexxus went on "On my shoulders I have a assortment of speckles speckled that varies from different shades of blue, my gem is purple often mistaken for blue. Don't worry though I often don't read others minds and since you can't see I can't exactly hypnotize you other than that I haven't pinned down psychic powers yet."

Taking a moment to catch his breath Nexxus considered if he should tell her he was male, thinking against it he shrugged if she hadn't figured it out by his voice she would find out soon enough. "I'm nothing flashy just an everyday guy" he finished.

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Melane
female ~ with nexxus ~ in the coffee shop
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Melane smiled, and though she could not see the deep red color coming into Nexxus' cheeks, she could feel something rise in the air. It was almost soothing to the young girl, a relaxed feeling was all she could assume it was. And she was enjoying every minute of it, every minute of talking with Nexxus. He was very kind to have a conversation with her, let alone even look at her. Most others did not care for the blind girl, they just stepped out of her way, never asking anything of her, nor if she needed anything. She had come to expect very little of people because of it.

She listened as Nexxus explained himself to her, imagining what he would look like. She had noticed his irish accent, noting that it had disappeared after he cleared his throat. Was he trying to hide it? Smiling a little, she returned to her pictures. She had to give the figure a body first, and imagined his voice fitting a well in shape male, sliding the dark grey-almost black color that he spoke of, and fitting it o the frame, and imagined the speckles of blue on his shoulders. Were they like birdcatcher spots she had heard of, or where they as large as a basket ball. Strike that, his shoulder couldn't be that big. She smiled at her figure in mind, piecing on the last of the dark grey fluffy of his mane and wings. "He's quite the looker." She though, a smile on her lips, her pale grey eyes blinking as they stared towards nexxus. As he spoke the last part of his jewel, she listened closely. "I'm sure you'll get the hang of it soon. It just takes a little time." She smiled at him.

"When you started speaking, you had a bit of an irish accent. Were you trying to hide it, if i may ask?" She spoke, her eyes giving a soft glimmer. She was interested if he was a little scottish. She had never met anyone that had an accent, and was interested in learning more. As through most blind people, their other senses became enhanced to make up for the loss of sight, instead of a sense, Melanes thirst for knowledge was growing. She wanted to know as much as possible.

[∅blivi∅n]

Kuzuru sighed, "It's Kuzuru. Ku-Zu-Ru." she corrected Lynn. Kuzuru was about to brush off the incident and continue on her way to no where. However, she noticed the sniffling and misinterpreted, "Hey, don't cry. Come on, I'm not that scary am I?" she asked, only a little bit upset. Mostly she was happy that she could make someone cry without even showing her scary self.

[littlelies]

Lynn frowned at looked up at Kuzuru. "I'm not crying..." She murmured, continuing rubbing her nose and sniffling. Lynn thought about tricking Kuzuru but told herself thats not nice. "I have a cold." Lynn finally said, looking up at Kuzuru and laughing. She smiled and looked through her bag for a tissue. Lynn sighed and gave up.

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❝ Ⓝexxus ❞
Tagged;; Melane ➳ Location;; Coffee shop ➳ Feeling;; Content

Nexxus sighed a smile escaping from his lips usually he would be frustrated to find himself bringing back his old accent but as he saw it if she wanted to know more he would be an open book. Shuffling his paws Nexxus weighed the pros and cons before speaking in a very strong Irish accent softly so only she could hear his foreign words. "Why yes Malane I do have a very strong Irish accent, almost everyone of my ancestors were Scottish and the accent never left my family. When I lived in my homeland everyone in our village spoke like this all American just slightly Scottish . . We celebrated like we lived in Irland." Clearing his throat Nexxus returned to his normal voice "Now I just try to blend in and lose the accent, it was frustrating before how others would have to have me repeat my words. The accent was to strong many didn't understand which made finding a job hard. But eh that's a thing of the past." He chuckle.