Oh this was adorable; Dawn was so flustered it would have made Fae laugh, if she could laugh. Fae didn't 'say' a word as they walked hand in hand - mainly because she needed her hand to 'talk' - but it was fun nonetheless. She could feel the woman shaking with nerves and excitement, it was cute!<br/><br/>They made their way to the floor-suite - the suite WAS the entire floor - and yeah, it was rather... expensive-looking. Made sense: dragons. Her living room was spacious, and there was plenty of room for supplies, equipment, workbenches... and enough bedrooms for a full team... she was kind of hoping THAT part panned out. Interesting layout...<br/><br/>She raised her brow at the mention of poisoning; why would you try and poison a dragon? That... was not a good idea for killing someone; the most effective way to assassinate a dragon quietly was - unfortunately - an unforeseen and highly violent one. But she was the one handling things? She clearly new what to do domestically; the place DID look good...<br/><br/>...or she just didn't do anything at all, so she couldn't have messed it up...<br/><br/><So which room is mine?> she asked, still smiling as she moved in to plop softly on the couch, her legs barely able to touch the floor on tip-toes in the seat. <And can you cook? I'm not hungry; just curious>