@Natasha
Sabine laughed harder. Then she stroked the dragon softly.
Sabine laughed harder. Then she stroked the dragon softly.
"Okay. Not too bad I guess," he cleared his throat.
( A RLY GOOD SONG:
The Wolf by Siames
(Will listen to it)
Fae raised an eyebrow, still slightly shaky from the car ride. “You scared?”, she teased.
Sabine laughed harder. Then she stroked the dragon softly.
Alba twisted over until she was lying on her back, stomach exposed for belly rubs. She stuck her tongue out cutely.
Brb)
"I'm so confident, I would strangle a lion." He replied back.
(I bacc)
Fae smirked at this as they entered the salon.
He looked around. The walls were painted a nonmetallic gold, and the scent of acetone and nail polish assaulted their senses. The entrance room was lit with a small, faux-plastic-crystal chandelier. Cruz glanced at the wall holding an extensive selection of nail polishes. "Huh." He coughed.
Fae took a deep breath, undoing her braid. “It’s been ages since I last came here.” A woman in her twenties came up to them.
"Hola there," Cruz greeted, feeling a little self conscious about being in a woman's salon.
Brb)
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
(Back again)
The woman greeted him, her Afro pulled back into a bun. “You two here for a regular full, just nails, or deluxe?”, she asked, shifting slightly. “Regular full for the both of us, please.”, Fae told her.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
Cruz fixed his leather jacket a little, uncomfortably.
Fae nudged him lightly. “They won’t chop your feet off, I promise. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want.”
"I have to. My pride is on the line." He replied back stubbornly.
Fae sighed, a smile touching on her lips as the lady led them to the back.
He followed along, trying to get used to the strong scent of the place.
The lady gestured to two comfy padded arm chairs with head and foot rests. Fae got into the one on the left as the lady rolled a large rack of nail polish over to them.
(I gtg, goodnight!)
Cruz sat himself beside Fae, looking around skeptically.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
That sent Sabine into another round of giggles. "Y-yes. Sh-she is!"
Cruz sat himself beside Fae, looking around skeptically.
(Morning!)
Fae resisted the urge to laugh. “They’re not going to kill you!” The lady, who’s name tag read ‘Taya’ asked Fae which nail polish she wanted, shooting Cruz a questioning glance as if to say ‘Do you want nail polish too, or…?’ Fae selected a mauve, purple, and faded teal colour scheme.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
That sent Sabine into another round of giggles. "Y-yes. Sh-she is!"
Alba, very satisfied, hopped up obto Sabine’s head, rearranging her hair to make a nest.
Cruz shifted his jaw, "I want that dark blue one." He mumbled.
XD!)
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