Time runs OUT (semi lit MLP RP; accepting)

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Deimos

"Well my companion here has a nasty habit of stowing away anything- so I tend to just read whatever miscellaneous books we happen upon." Deimos shrugged, he'd never given too much thought to his reading material before. "Pretty much the same here really- I started reading to make use of all the various dusty tomes we had lying around and ended up actually enjoying the time I spent in my books." He shrugged, offering a kind smile- his fangs sticking out a bit unintentionally.

"I like this lady." The dragon looked out from his condiment fortress, still crunching at his lollipop. "She gets me sweets- and she seems nice enough." He mused, thumping his tail at the table in a slow but steady rhythm. "Her demon that's what gets me- I mean, talk about rude!" The dragon brought down one set of jaws with a crude snap!, splintering the sugary treat. Oh shut your traps- man you're overreacting. Deimos scoffed, glancing over at his scaled friend. "You haven't heard the way she talks about you." The dragon spat, rather angry about it despite their patchy relationship. Oh? And why do you suddenly care? Deimos raised a brow, somewhat interested. "Because I'm the only one allowed to talk bad about you!" Of course. "Either way- mind your step." If it makes your cold heart happy- I'll try.

"Have any preference as far as books go?" He turned his attention back to Sarra, his demon falling silent to munch at his treat. "Or anything you've been meaning to read?"

[just that lass]

Sarracenia
Sarracenia smiled brightly at Deimos when she noticed his unintentionally goofy-looking smile with a fang sticking out over the edge of his lip; Sarra felt her face growing warmer. Sarra pondered the question of books for a moment, watching Deimos's demon eat his lollipop, her eyes darting back over there at every crunch; she hated sharp objects, dragon's teeth being one of them. "Yes," she finally decided, "I guess you could say I do. I'm more of a studier than a valiant reader, my tastes sometimes wander to fantasy though I'm more about the fact than the fiction. I'm trying to learn more about botanical demons but my sweet darling here won't tell me anything useful so I'm stuck reading 100-year-old books that Raza planned to burn because they were once in Celestia's vast library. The question of how I got them is relatively unimportant." Sarra smiled at Deimos mischievously -- something she'd never imagined herself doing -- as she waved a hoof in mock dismissiveness about the statement about getting the books. Sarra then thought about Hana, listening to the conversation as he ate his salad in peace and that's when Sarra also remembered her cruel words to her demon; guilt flooded her. But none of those words could be taken back now and Deimos was coming to her house.

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Deimos

"I have some various tomes about odd subjects- though I doubt there are any lying around about botanical demons." Deimos sighed, taking a look at his partner- who was busying himself with the sucker in one of his three mouths. "Even if I could ask my friend there I doubt we'd know anything about them- sorry we're not of much help." He glanced down at the flowerpot, however his demon was silent as his mouths were busy quarreling over ownership of the sucker. In hindsight perhaps they should've ordered three of them- one for each head. He took another long drink from his tea- the bitterness was much more expected now, and it didn't bother him as much. "Just tell me whenever you're ready to head out- I'm just about done myself." He added with another unintentionally goofy grin.

[just that lass]

((So sorry for the late reply >< I've been busy with school stuff.))

Sarracenia
Sarra glanced down into her tea cup, still half full with the bitter tea. Sarra sighed, she didn't want to waste it but her appetite had suddenly disappeared into oblivion. Sarra stood up stiffly from where she had been sitting, her joints popping as she did so, and cast a glance at Hana. Sarra smiled, "I'll see you tomorrow." But the stallion barely noticed. Sarra felt a sudden wave of thoughts explode from her demon but she ignored it and returned her attention to Deimos.

"Let's go, Deimos," Sarra said stretching out her stiff legs; it felt like she'd been sitting there for an eternity. "We can go to my house if you'd like but it'll probably still smell like fertilizer and musty Rose petals; I've been collecting, uh, interesting plants for the past few years... Some of them bite." Sarra's face scrunched up a bit as she remembered the smell. "But I don't know if you'd really want me at your's."

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Deimos

"Oh I don't mind- my house is a bit… Odd, to say the least." He thought back to his own home- which was a bit of a generous name for it, it was a large gaping cave filled with trinkets and piles of various junk hoarded away by habit. "We should probably just head to your house." He smiled somewhat nervously, hoping he wouldn't ever have to take Sarra into his 'dragon's nest' of a home. "Mind leading the way?" He downed the rest of his tea, taking a glance at Hana. And here I was thinking they were a couple- I'm not too sure what to think any more... Deimos' demon flapped up and took a seat on Deimos' head, taking a fierce glance at Sarra's pot before settling down a bit and reverting his attention to his sucker.

[just that lass]

Sarracenia
Sarra laughed -- something she doesn't usually do. "Oh so you think that your home is the weirdest of the bunch, hmm?" Sarra rolled her eyes. "Oh, darling, please," she teased, "just wait until you see my home, it's like a gardener decided to make his green house in a cave." As Sarra said this she thought about taking Deimos into her stuffy home, it was hard to breath in there sometimes with all the flowers' smells molding together into just this big blob of smelly stuff in the air and she didn't even want to think about him having to avoid her flesh-eating darlings or all the dirt scattered on the floor... Sarra pushed the thoughts out of her head and started leading the way up a hill to where her home lay; just a lonesome shack amidst some generously placed oak trees.

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Deimos

Deimos happily followed after her, balancing his demon compatriot on his head as he had many times before. "It's… homey." He smiled pleasantly, taking a look at her shack. He took a whiff of the air, "I can see what you mean about the plants- I can smell them from here!" He chuckled, rather amused by her vast garden. "From what I've seen so far- I'd much rather your place than mine."

[just that lass]

Sarracenia
Sarra clucked her tongue, "No, no, no. I don't think so, dear. I'm afraid that despite any valiant argument you might make, I'll continue to call you dear and darling without fail as everyone I've known has done so. I address all my best friends under that manner... Which would be Hana, my demon, and you, Deimos. It wasn't my idea, really... It's a family thing. If you expect me to call you 'homey' then you have many days of waiting ahead of you." Sarra gave him a look that you'd most likely address a mistaken child with.

Really? Sarra heard her demon say, You're calling him of all ponies that? If another pony were to hear they might think that you two were dating. Sarra, dear, you wouldn't want that kind of attention, trust me. So what? Sarra asked, I like him and I don't care what other ponies think. He's nice to me and honestly giving me more attention then Hana ever did... Sometimes it felt like I hardly existed in his company no matter how pleasant.

Sarra sighed out loud and then returned her attention to Deimos. "Do you want to come in? We can stay outside if you'd like but I mean, uh, that's, um, up to you..." Sarra looked away from him awkwardly, she shouldn't be still acting this way! She was never shy around ponies she knew fairly well.

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Deimos

"Nono I meant your house is homey-" He chuckled, having realized what he said was rather odd. "Not me, that'd just be odd." He cracked another goofy grin, his impish fangs adding a bit of silliness and devilishness to his words. "See I really should think about what I say more often- that did come out differently than I'd meant it." He took a look at his demon, who was busying himself laughing at his host's awkward blush contracted by his critical mis-spoken dialogue. 'I cannot believe you actually said that.' His dragon chuckled, which was prompt stopped with a swift bonk to one of the heads to shut him up, though there was still muffled laughter. "And of course we can go inside- I don't mind. That is, as long as your flowers don't eat me." He said jokingly, not realizing there were actually carnivorous, pony-eating plants inside.

((Wow uhm that was my bad sorry! It did made for a funny joke though. xD))
((Also sorry for the seriously delayed reply- I was really busy today. |D freedom for the weekend at least.))

[just that lass]

(( *Rolls around laughing* BAHAHA! I wasn't sure what you meant because I was sooo sleepy :T That was a funny and awkward mistake for the ponies to deal with though XD ))

Sarracenia
Sarra felt like she had just been slapped and she wondered that if she wished hard enough, maybe she could just disappear. Her social level slowly sank back down to an awkward -5 as she stood there staring at Deimos, a blush bubbling up on her cheeks. See, Sarra's demon clucked matter-of-factly, I tried to warn you against awkward things like this! Sarra sighed inwardly, I know but it isn't his fault that in all social situations I become like a fish out of water. "Uhm..." was all Sarra could manage before her demon spoke up again, You're staring. Ponies don't like it when you stare... Sarra averted her eyes and tried to think of a reply.