<strong>Name:</strong>Delilah<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Dragon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>DCE Offices<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>All<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Delilah listened as the human prattled on and the longer he talked, all she did was smile, her eyes glittering with amusement. Few bothered speaking to her in such a flip manner, especially once they knew she was a Dragon. Granted that told one little and those damned fire-breathers had become rather cliche in human minds but her point hadn't been about her rarity so much as that Amazon's were human women of a very specific type and nature and that she doubted they'd appreciate her being called one, anymore than she wished to be called one.<br/><br/>Of course it had been decades, or was it centuries now (one<em>did</em>lose track of time after awhile!) since there had actually been any<em>true</em>Amazons roaming the wilds, so she wasn't really surprised that the distinction was lost on the human.<br/><br/>As you have dubbed me Amazon Girl, I shall call you Dear Boy. Don't like it, then call me Delilah, that<em>is</em>after all why I chose the name. I'll change it again in another decade or two, but for now it suits me," she said with a small shrug when he finally finished his little tirade about names.<br/><br/>Before she could say anything else however, he was going on about governments and what he had to say simply made her roll her eyes, "<em>Dear Boy,</em>may be true enough of governments<em>now</em>but it was not always so. Rulers used to show respect for the powers those all of us wield and if they sought our aid they either were clever enough to use binding spells to get it, or wise enough to tell us what we wanted to know. If they wish me to<em>"Fuck off and mind my own business,"</em>as you put it, then they should have left me to the quiet and solitude of my mountains. I'm sure we all have places we would rather be than some dank little basement with barely edible food presented before us."<br/><br/>Ending her own little tirade she let her eyes flick away from the human, clearly dismissing him from her attention and let her gaze settle on the female demon in the room, her lips curving up into a slight smile, "What about you my dear? Were those sent to coerce you into arriving any more forthcoming with information? They clearly didn't try to bind you into service, did they bother showing any signs of respect? These modern humans really don't have any conception of just what they're doing do they?"