<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/483199956338081793/958734267075133490/image0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Poppy Clovergrove (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.0#lastPost)<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Wood<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Vine fashion (https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/483199956338081793/961079335098404894/image0.jpg)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday| April 1st 2050|8:00 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Brett’s place!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Brett<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Sleepy little flower<br/><hr/><br/>Resting her elbows on the counter to allow her small chin to rest on her hands, Poppy’s eyes followed as Brett went about the task of their meal, the curious package dissembled and the pit into a magic box? Why it even it a song while doing so as the chirp of the buttons pressed did a little more to help wake her, although the promised food was far more of a temptation than anything. The very thought of trying a meal unlike any she had seen prepared before tickled the fae, her bent over figure lightly swaying as she giggled. ” A microwaaaa?” the slayer raised a brow curiously, uncertain for a moment if the device was actually called such, but Brett’s sudden shouting probably meant no.<br/><br/>All at once she felt herself landing in ‘trouble’ as Brett’s threat of not getting food unless she dressed was a matter that<strong>couldn’t</strong>happen; still he did seem to have a lot of these silly rules. Pushing herself back to her even footing Poppy flashed a pout before crossing her arms beneath the swell of her chest, for a moment uncertain if she was dealing with a eunuch. ” Have you not witness a woman’s nakedness before? I’ll admit I am not the most voluptuous but surely it’s not<em>that</em>offensive.” she blew out her cheeks some, giving her modest bust a squeeze before the layers of leaves began to speckle across her flesh, weaving a bodice to give Brett his peace as she let her hands fall down to her hips. Smoothing over the freckled flesh of the outside of her thighs, greenery would follow into a skirt to wrap around her until all her womanly parts were successfully covered.<br/><br/>It was a bit adorable watching Brett fluster so deeply though, Poppy soon flashing a wink towards the man as she popped up to plant herself in the counter to sit. The added bonus of being higher up would perhaps help Brett keep from having to talk down to her, especially as she seemed to continue the conversation. ” I fear if you react such to me, there are fellow slayers whom you would simply be unable to gaze at.” Poppy teased, folding her hands over her lap neatly while her stomach growled. Just dressing was already draining enough, as the fae lightly swayed before bringing a hand to rest at the center of her chest. ”Teasing aside...it takes strength to conjure my outfit currently, strength that is waning quite quickly after the battle of late.” The fae explained gently, a free hand held out to produce a small bud, that unlike her previous efforts last night, was drooping and seemed just as fragile as she was.<br/>