<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e327/steusloffa/Dicks/Edits/78c297bb-1487-4121-b99b-36d490517610_zpse106911e.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000">Izu</span></span></div><br/><br/>Izu couldn't help but chuckle a little bit at Alida, she was an interesting drunk. It was his unwillingness to let her see him smile and look happy that seemed to push the girl over the edge. Something in her snapped as tear rolled dolled down her cheeks. It looked as if she was rolling something over in her thoughts, something that wasn't making her happy in the slightest. Izu was about to ask her what her problem was when she suddenly pushed him, causing the young man to lose his train of thought. It didn't hurt him at all, and the shove only had enough force to cause him to step back a little. Alida then began to hastily speak some words in anger and confusion. It was actually kind of funny, but Izu just stood there and let the girl get it out of her system. Obviously she was confused about something, possibly angry also.<br/><br/>After her little fit was over, Alida seemed to just huff and puff a little as what she had done struck her. Her hands raised to her mouth, surprised at what had just left her mouth. Izu had no clue what she had said, but it was apparently bad enough that the girl felt the need to cover her mouth.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">Did she just cuss me out...?</span></span>Thought the young man as he watched the girl, waiting to see what she would do next.<span style="color: #408000">“Zu’u los krosis, Izu…”</span>said Alida. Once again, Izu had no idea what she was saying, but it sounded like some sort of apology. It seemed that emotion wasn't something the girl felt very often, if at all.<br/><br/>Izu held back his chuckles as best as he could, but the smile that crept to his lips was unavoidable. "Guess I did something wrong.... Huh? What's up with you?" he asked, changing the subject mid-sentence because of her sudden change in attention. Alida shot a look of horror between himself and the plant, as if he had committed some sort of horrible crime. "It's just some stupid plant that a tenant gave me last year for the holidays. I kept watering it and leaving it in the sun, but the stupid thing died anyw-" Izu was cut off as the plant sprung back to life, better than ever, from just a single touch.<br/><br/>Izu wasn't sure what had just happened, but he was pretty sure that his mouth was hanging wide open. The young man regained his composure and kneeled down, looking the plant over in astonishment.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000">"How..."</span></span>he had no words for the girl, what he had just seen went against everything he knew and believed. Izu reached a hand out and prodded the plant, then ripped off a flower to examine it. "Don't see that everyday." Izu stated, coming down off his bewilderment high. The more he thought about it, the more he realized how he shouldn't be surprised that something like this could actually happen. The girl had wings after all, normal was pretty much thrown out the window.<br/><br/>It was at this time that Izu noticed Alida start to stir. She seemed pretty upset by something at the moment, then it hit him. Izu followed her gaze to the flower in his hand, and then back to her gaze which was now fixated on his own gaze.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000">"Fuck."</span></span>he said bluntly and tried to put the flower back on the plant. While it was just some stupid flower to him, it seemed to be a big deal to Alida. When he couldn't get the flower to stay on the plant, Izu resorted to drastic measures. Grabbing the needle and thread once more, Izu attempted to sew the flower back to the plant. It just wasn't working out as planned though. Instead of attaching the flower to the plant, part of the plant now had needle holes in it and various lengths of thread sticking out of it.<br/><br/>Izu was a little panicked at this point, the plant was obvious special for some reason to the girl. Why else would she take the time to revive it? Nervous fingers fidgeted with the needle some more before inevitably pricking himself, drawing blood.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000">"Ouch!"</span></span>Izu yelped, before stabbing the needle into the soil and then grabbing his finger.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000">"Dammit."</span></span>He said, looking at his finger in irritation. It wasn't a bad wound or anything, just a small prick. This was what he got for trying to do something nice though, as usual. Between trying to avoid looking at the naked girl in his room and hiding his erection, now he had to deal with this.<br/><br/>Izu stuck his finger in his mouth with a slight huff, his eyes trailing over the freshly bandaged, but still nude, Alida. His brow furrowed a bit though as his eyes trailed back to the plant. Taking his finger back out of his mouth, Izu continued to try and stitch the plant back together. In reality, it might have been possible just to let Alida handle the situation, but Izu was much to stubborn for that. It took a needlessly long time, and it looked terrible, but the flower was somehow reattached to the plant. Izu examined his work and shrugged, it was good enough. With that, he slid the potted plant back to Alida, crossing his arms once it was ouch of his reach.