<font color='#000F22'><blockquote><p align=right><font color=black><font color=darkred>in character</font> Dragoon shrugged lightly at the dismissive actions he immedietly received from the caramel-cream female. It was nothing more then what he had expected, after all. Once she had turned her back, he gave her a brief flick of the middle finger - just for "old times" sake - then returned his attention the wannabe pirate that had been his original target. A vicious smile laced his features once more, and a dagger appeared in his hand that hadn't been there before. However, his bloodthirsty mood had been dispelled by the winged maiden who had battled quite viciously in words with him. Despite that, the fake did deserve a scar to remember Dragoon by. His hand snaked forward swiftly and - if Oli wasn't quick enough to react - would leave a thin, trailing wound on the other male's left arm. If Oli did manage to evade the attack, more power to him. Dragoon was no longer concerned with murdering the bloody bugger, in any case. <font color=red>"Another time, wannabe. Count on it."</font> He commented with a sneer that was deadly. With that, the pirate sunk beneath the surface of the water, and made his way back to his boat. Ready to return to the blood-pumping seas that were out there. Instead of this tranquil Sager... <font color=gray>Reveri glanced at Hexa, a bright smile temporarily crossing his features, and a slight wave returned that of the tiny 'dragon. A wary glance was cast in 'Kie's direction, and a shifty shake of his head. At that moment, Okkie had said goodbye to the pirate, and the like. As the middle finger was raised by the hooligan, Reveri quirked a single brow in irritation, prepared to rebuke the pirate. However, the multi-hued he-'dragon had already turned back to Oli. Besides that, his soulsibling was on her way towards him, and all other thoughts were swept away by that one, single, matter. An affectionate smile, and a faint, purrlike sound of similar affection escaped his throat as she came closer. At the return answer about her "company", Rev glanced in Dragoon's direction - or, rather, where 'Goon had been. The pirate had vanished as quickly as, earlier, he had appeared. Shrugging lightly, the onyx male spoke in turn. <font color=midnightblue>"Are you going to tell me that none of these pendragons are your company? Come, now, 'sis. I think, at least, that she-"</font> He gestured at Hexa. <font color=midnightblue>"Is among your current companions."</font> He replied with a shifty glance at the dOoMish Hexa.</font>
<font color='#000000'><span style='font-family:verdana; font-size:7pt; color:black; line-height:9px; letter-spacing:0px; text-transform:lowercase;'>bic Okkie was completely oblivious to Dragoon’s disapperance, and also unaware of his parting gestures. But that was okay... In her mind, he was a bastard, and nothing he said or did was worth her time of day. Hence, even if she had seen his lifted middle finger, she would have kept paddling towards Reveri’s side, she would have still planted a small kiss on his onyx cheek, she would have remained happy because of her spirit-brother’s mere presence. “Ah... they just happen to be here. And that little one has fleas.”</span></font>
<font color='#000000'>Hexa sprawled onto her back, portraying a lovely salmon tongue in Okkie's direction. She giggled and rolled over again, raising her front paw and thoughtfully scratching her chin as both of them cast glances in her direction. It seemed to take her a few moments to concoct a successful comeback. Okay, a few minutes. Finally she fluttered her wings with a loud buzz and puffed out her chest with the best of replies ready. "'Least my fleas don't have fleas." Alright, maybe she wasn't the greatest at that kind of thing. She seemed to think she had done wonders though, proudly whipping around her tail-ribbons around like streamers.</font>
<font color='#000F22'><blockquote><p align=right><font color=black><font color=gray>Reveri smiled in genuine affection as 'Kie planted a kiss on his cheek. His arms temporarily wrapped around her middle, and he hugged her to him in a brotherly embrace, before releasing her from his loving grip. A smile of happiness remained on his face, however, merely because Okkie was there. Her words caused him to snort softly, then glance shiftily at Hexa, suspicious. The small critter spoke, and he shook his head, before shaking a mock warning finger at her. <font color=midnightblue>"Aha, and have you checked? Perhaps they do, and you just don't know it yet."</font></font>
<font color='#000000'>[][][ - Sorry about the huge delay. Grounded, as you guys might know. oO; This reply... sucks. Ugh. |[ - 'Kie paused as she pondered over Reveri's point. Though the question was not directed at her, it was quite amusing to imagine what a flea's fleas looked like. And how you might feel when you discovered your fleas had fleas. It would be a total "Eek!" moment, that's for sure. Or so that was what Okkie decided, before blinking against the glare off the shimmery water and peering from Hexa to her soul-brother. “The mere thought is hella scary."</font>
<font color='#000000'>Hexa gave a smaller shiver, it was kind of freaky. To think that things tiny enough to not be seen had things upon them that were completely miniscule. Her head began to swim, sending a queer feeling a nausea through her frame. Though that might have been due to her current state; bobbing up and down upon the ocean like a cork. Anyone's guess.</font>
