<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7b/b5/6d/7bb56d9a55c0b93a29fce634b64fb3f5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Brett Roman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16149669#msg16149669)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White T-shirt and black, basketball shorts<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, 1 April 2050, 0800<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Brett's Place, Downtown, Raven City<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Poppy<br/><strong>Content:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/>She didn’t even seem to be in a hurry to dress herself. Instead, she got offended that he wasn’t immediately enraptured by her appearance. Was she serious? She either had a shallow opinion of him or a high opinion of herself. Brett growled, “No walking around my house naked. I don’t walk around naked in front of you, so don’t walk around naked in front of me!”<br/><br/>He waited for her to somewhat dress herself. She willed plants to embrace her body. Lowering his hand, Brett stepped away from the wall and exhaled a breath. “The other Dragon Slayers, are they like you? A bunch of short girls covered in leaves?”<br/><br/>He stepped over to the microwave while she sat on the counter. There was still a minute left on the timer. He opened the cabinet, grabbed two glasses, and set them down. He then turned his back to her, opening the fridge to retrieve a carton of orange juice.<br/><br/>At her complaining about using energy to conjure her outfit, Brett replied, “Maybe we can go buy you some clothes today. It’ll help make you uh…” He didn’t want to come off as a rude. He mused over the right words. Unscrewing the lid on the carton, he finally finished, “It’ll help you not stand out as much.”