The Deserted Lands (Real Rp)

[auroraheart]

Aurora followed him in, and looked at one of the notes on the wall, a hand to her mouth to cover her giggling. "....nothing like you!..."

[shrimp...]

Drago
I tore it from your grip and held it by my face.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I glared. "And stop giggling! It's not fun to be hunted down by-" I covered my mouth to stop myself from saying my word. Other shapeshifters.

[auroraheart]

Aurora explained after she finished giggling. "It looks nothing like you. It makes your face look all sharp and bony. You have a baby face, more rounder." She said, poking his cheek.

[shrimp...]

Drago
"Yeah... That's when I was living on the streets." I looked at the drawing. "Though I still probably had a baby face."

[auroraheart]

Aurora nodded. She glanced around the room. "I like your room."

[shrimp...]

Drago
I kicked away a pile of papers, sending them flying into the air.
"Why would you like this? All it is, is a pile of junk, or something to keep it."

[auroraheart]

"Better than what I have" Aurora replied, untying a bundle that had been around her waist and holding it up.

[shrimp...]

Drago
"Good point.... Do you know your way to your room and back downstairs, then?"

[auroraheart]

At this, Aurora stayed silent. So far, she only knew her was to his room. And that had been pretty hard to memorize for her. She got up and sat on the carpet. "I'll sleep here." She said casually.

[shrimp...]

Drago
I nodded and wrote something down on a piece of paper.
"I was going to offer anyways. Take the bed. I'm going downstairs tonight, then." I gave her the sheet of paper. "If you need me, blow air on this. It alerts me if anything is amiss.