Meeting

[Kitten King]

Turning into a shadow - now that was badass. Why couldn't Lilith do something like THAT? God, that really would be so useful... she could freak out her brother, get away from people and situations she didn't like, sneak around from place to place, just like that. She was jealous, no denying that - but she didn't have time to focus on that for long. A loud yelp of pain came from beneath the bed following her statements, along with a nice thud. She looked over, frowned, and then rolled over further to lean her front half off the bed to get a better look at her new roomate.

"Oi, you alright?" she asked, tilting her head quizzically. Huh... she seemed to be having a little trouble getting herself back together. Had it.. been... nah, couldn't be. Could it? Well... "Was it somethin' I said?" Nic had said before that people he met at Ansembourg didn't always have good pasts - in fact he met more people worse off than them than any others, and... well, she couldn't help but notice that Dragon had moved further back under the bed, practically squished against the wall. That wasn't how she had been before. That was a defensive position.

That'd make Lilith feel positively wonderful if she'd managed to hurt her roommate without being in the room five minutes. Picking on her brother and picking on someone else were two totally separate matters - one was a family duty. One was completely unnecessary.

[Ixtlilton]

Dragon rubbed her head and bit her lip. She needed to pad those things or something; she somehow knew it wouldn't be the last time she spazzed out like an idiot and smashed her head into something.

"F-fine!" she called out. And she was, there was no blood, and she wasn't particularly dizzy, so she was fine. "Just hit my head against the bed like a moron," she added. The smack had snapped her out of it, and now she felt kind of chastised. She was in a completely different place now, and she couldn't panic everytime she heard someone raise their voice! Christ...

Unfortunately, Dragon had been "raised" not to lie, and she hadn't done too much of it for the past few years, which meant... well... she was fucking terrible at it. "N-nooooooo," she said with a nervous laugh. "Not at all! T-totally my fault!"

It was only a half-lie, she told herself, and besides, if she wanted to, she could totally lie up a storm here and be fine. ...Huh... she could. That idea kind of appealed to her, but she'd have to get better at lying first. She was pretty sure they didn't offer classes in THAT.

The bracelet was successfully hidden away without the girl seeing! Haha! Bonnie would return for it later, when the girl slept. He scurried around the room, now deciding he wanted to explore his new territory.

[Kitten King]

"...y'know I hate t' tell ya this," Lilith said after a moment, still staring at the bottom of the bed across from her. "But you're even worse at lyin' than my brother." She rolled all the way off the bed, landing down on the ground with a loud thud. She pushed herself back up, readjusting her position she sat on the floor and with her back to her bed, and could see beneath the opposite bed fairly easily by leaning forward. "Ya gonna need some work in that department if ya want anyone ta believe ya." She leaned back, up against the bed and out of eye contact with Dragon as she thought a moment.

"I don't mind changin', ya know. I had ta do it back at home." She looked back down, leaning over just a touch to catch a further glimpse of her roommate. "I could call Nic a name anytime I wanted, but if I said that to Ange I don't think he'd take it so well." She changed position again, hugging her arms around her legs and knees - she never had been very good at sitting still. "I c'n adjust pretty well t' anything ya throw at me." She leaned forward a little more, in an attempt to get a look at Dragon's face. "But I gotta know what needs adjusting 'fore I can do anythin' about it. Y'know what I mean?"