<strong>Solo Branning; &amp; Dewey<br/>Time; Day 1, early afternoon<br/>Location; Fare Forest<br/>Tagged; Neria</strong><br/><br/>Dewey was a little downed he was able to sleep with Neria and her warm, well, lets say her goodies for the innocence of it. He was even more downed when she had put him in the jar, frowning when she told him no meant no. "Aww, pwease?"  The little tike pleaded, before the jar was handed to Solo, who closed it in the instant, sealing the sound he made tight. "Don't worry about him, I know he'll be just fine." He assured, noting the bottle was jerking a little with the fidgity little pest inside. Solo's hands were flying all over the place, but ultimately he placed him underneath the shirt Neria hung up. And bless, the little guy was all tuckered out and thought it was night time, stopping all movement. Solo was a little concerned, and looked under the shirt before smiling when he saw the fella's adorable sleeping face. "Ahh, sweet dreams little guy." Solo said as he let Dewey dream sweetly.<br/><br/>Solo then walked back to his sleeping bag as he managed to get back to actuality, saying "Sorry about that, imagine three hours of putting up with him! He's taken a shining to you, maybe because he senses your kind nature, or maybe because of a secret dirty nature!" It wouldn't surprise him, Dewey despite being 2 was fairly old for a young slime. Neria then offered to watch him, let him sleep and catch up his breath. "Thanks Neria, I'd appreciate it, after bearing with babysitting that...thing!" Solo chuckled as he was about to tucker away into his sleeping bag to sleep, until Neria asked him about something quite trivial. His instant reaction was to blush, he didn't know anything about intimacy aside the laws. "Well, erm, since Merc isn't exactly rules by any monarch as of yet, there aren't really any limitations to...erm, intimacy. But everyone does follow the rule that you should have come to age before you even think about it. Why'd you ask?"