<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>Sunflowers (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/345369865188070027)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday| April 1st 2050|8:40 pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Golden Peach Chinese |downtown | Raven city<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Brett, Sashiko<br/><strong>Content:</strong>The Audacity!<br/><hr/><br/>”Like your village? Really? Mayhaps you are more at home within this realm than once suspected Shiko~” Poppy giggled softly with a light nudge of her elbow at her friend’s side, the sage advice perhaps far more appropriate given their strange circumstances. It had been out of her own obvious excitement that had made the fae’s natural reaction come forth, fae folk in particular having taken to hearty meads and honeyed wines so it was all too commonplace. So to be given such a look and then asked for some sort of identification, whatever such even meant, the fae felt her features fall. Thankfully Brett came to the rescue with some sort of code word, coke it was, although Poppy was still in a fair amount of shock over the interaction.<br/><br/>Only when the waitress left to fetch their drinks did Poppy find out much to her horror they’d be unable to purchase alcohol on their own, the red head slumping into her seat to let her crestfallen cheek rest against the table top as she moaned. ”Why is Gaia so cruel?”The slayer lamented, kicking her short legs out under the table as she buried her misery in her wild mane. This was truly a cruel fate as Poppy had been fully ready to launch into a tirade over such an insult, though Brett’s constant warning to lay low had stilled her hand, even if she felt like flipping over the table in frustration. ”Age limits, why in the world would such exist? Why I am decades over your silly 21 moons.” Poppy huffed against the table, a single green pool flickering in Brett’s direction as he spoke to them in a hushed tone, the promise of acquiring alcohol should they behave earning the sly smirk to reappear not a moment after.<br/><br/>Clearly Brett wasn’t as honest and rule abiding as he let on, the fae soon perking up once more as she placed a hand over her heart to wink.”Slayers honor we shall be on our best behavior Brett, although I still find it unfair.” she’d promise, the devastation all but ebbed away to instead take a glance towards the menu curiously. His mention of the portions being ones for sharing did make Poppy giggle some, moving to trace a finger down the menu as she hummed.”To be honest… us slayers eat far more than a typical human may, despite our size.”she admitted with a smile, not wanting to bring up how just starving she was herself as the breakfast sandwich in the morning had done little to sate her. After all she hadn’t wanted to be rude.<br/><br/>”Ooo…I wish for this…Chow Mein…it sounds absolutely delicious~”Poppy declared happily, nearly dancing in her seat as she could feel her mouth water from just the description alone.