<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/483199956338081793/958733022386085918/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>Cute cottage core  (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/134826582585432401/)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>April 13th | 2050| 10:00am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Downtown Raven City<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Destrain<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Bait and switch<br/><strong>Word Count:</strong>538 | 869<br/><hr/><br/><br/>”Mhm… let’s see… another street here…ah..yes I see…” The petite red head certainly was engrossed in her own sort of concentration, for a moment at least, as the hand made map she had secretly asked snippets of sat in front of her face for a moment. The series of open ended questions and other trivial quips she had asked of Brett helped hammer out the last bits of what Poppy had made into her own personal map, even if it wasn’t the most complete thing. More or less getting the proper names had been the key to figuring out at least<em>some</em>of their way around Raven City, the downtown area more specifically, as the various shops and bodegas had been a great interest to the fae. Of course having an official ‘map’ also helped rope in the most grumpy of her comrades to aide her in her quest, that hunting for dragons was still<strong>trueeeee</strong>but it didn’t mean they couldn’t do a little shopping as well.<br/><br/>Stuffing the map into the back of her short pocket Poppy smiled widely as she gave her hands a soft clap, the bounce of her long hair neatly tied with a handkerchief in the style she was told was cottagecore; the thought others would emulate such a lifestyle as the one she knew made it all too easy to be guided right towards such a style. Walking just to Destrain’s left it took her a bit of a more speedy pace to keep up with the taller man, the crowd splitting around the odd pairing though she hardly paid much mind to such. He was on a quest for dragons clearly, but Poppy was also quite keen to take care of her own personal quest as well. ”Okay Des so if we keep down this path we shall come across a corner store, beyond such I do believe there is another length of streets, but perhaps we may stop for a moment?” she’d muse cheerfully, the plan had been to search for a suitable gift in which to repay Brett for all his kindness and guidance for his work thus far, although one had to wonder why of all the slayers she’d ask Destrain to assist?<br/><br/>More or less he appeared far more in line with Brett physically than either Dekado nor Pharon, although truthfully Poppy also wished to spend some time with Destrain for less quest reasons. He was always so shut off, so distant, it was something Poppy wished to bridge the gap of, with kindness of course; he just didn’t know that yet. ”Oh! Look at that!” something catching the fae’s eye, her small hand reached out to grab Destrain’s own without warning, her initial destination quickly taking a detour as the ice cream parlor they had started to pass simply could not be ignored. Sweets had become an addiction to Poppy as the compulsion easily dragged herself and her fellow slayer into the shop, the colorful array of ice creams, sodas, and malts tantalizing as bright greens widened with glee.<br/><br/>”Let us try a scoop, shall we Des? It looks quite delicious~” She beamed sweetly, having never not given a smile to any of her comrades.<br/><br/><br/>