David
Hey! All good for continuing now?
Misty
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Tracie
Hola! Yep I'm fine with continuing now
David
"Ah, alright. Clearly not as good as me though." She laughed, smiling toothily as she flapped her wings once as if to bring attention to them. "Where ya headed anyway? You seemed- well too interested and not wary enough in those streets." She referenced.
Adam
|~| Goanna shuffled uncomfortably before pointing to a large, fancy looking house |~| "Just over there"
David
"Ooh!" Dust said quite exitedly, her mind unwravelling as she thought of all the things she could take, better yet the chase. "You wouldn't mind me comin' in? I'd looove to see all the treasures you hold- or not hold once I'm done." She laughed some more, knowing whether this dragon would agree or not she would still steal from him. "Dunno how I didn't see that earlier," Dust Devil mused to herself.
Adam
"I mean sure, I don't think Mr. Dromedary would mind if I brought a guest over..." |~| Goanna mumbled to himself, furrowing his brow slightly in though while he tapped his claws against the glass tank of the Dragonbite Viper as it hissed at him |~|
David
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```Dust Devil blinked. Was this dragon being serious? Who would willingly give up their treasures? Was her implication not clear enough or did he not care? /ah well,/ she thought. "Let's go then! I'm sure Mr. Droedray would love to meet me- and your snake, of course." She mistook his name, but it didn't matter to her. Who cares for a name of a dragon you're going to forget? Though this, she wasn't sure Goanna was going to leave her mind with his funny ways. She left without waiting for a reply, already bounding off to the luxiourous house, her barb shaking that of a rattlesnake, except it soon stilled after beginning. She wasn't the best with names, anyway.```
Adam
|~| Goanna quickly ran up to her, his talons sending small clouds of dust into the air with each talonstep he took, he looked over at the luxurious house & gave a faint, barely visible smile, the house had been his home since he was 6, he was adopted, or well, purchased from the  after being there for a few years, he didn't have many good memories of the orphanage but he did have a few good ones, most of them were more toward his adoption/purchase though |~|
David
Dust Devil rolled her eyes at the dragon who seemed abit younger than her. Shaking her head, she glanced up at the home he and she both stood at. She glanced back at Goanna, her off-white irises gleaming in the light. "Well? Do I just waltz in?" She glanced at the door, tilting her head. She normally wouldn't have a care, but truly she was testing his reaction. Dust Devil was trying to figure out if he'd really let a theif, who he'd seen in action, into such a luxiourous home.
Tracie
Ye, just react to them with the "📝" Emoji
Adam
|~| Goanna looked over at Dust Devil, his mind wondering if he should actually let her in, after all she had stolen... But then again he was also an accessory to the thievery, with a small nod he trotted into the house, lavish furniture was displayed neatly as multiple servants tended to cleaning, a few of them looked up with confusion on their faces at the sight of the dragon accompanying him but still gave a polite wave to the two, he waved back & continued walking through the house|~|
David
Surprised, Dust Devil trotted beside him with longing glances toward the gold spotted around the room. She smiled at the servants, though was equally more surprised that there were servants. With this information alone, she figured the family, his family, had earned or stolen (granted many theives Dust Devil knew didn't live lavish lives so she dismissed the thought) the wealth, and there was alot of it. She couldn't help but fantasise about the gold she could be surrounded by, her reflection the only one which was needed. She eyed jewels on a mantelpiece they were walking past and smiled. She tentavily stole a small ring in a bowl with her talon (?) on the edge of her wing. Her movements were natural and confident, doing so possibly a thousand times before.