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Bendy-timed to just after marriage planet [Open]

Celena was always at home on wing, and now after recently arriving back from Orongo and being returned to her natural form she dropped off the things she had acquired on the planet to her abode and took the opportunity to take wing for the joy of it. Thinking back on her time on Orongo, of her time with Aibghalien she found herself once more full of joy, and she expressed it the best way she knew how, weaving and winging over the city at high speeds, diving down near to the ground right along certain streets before arching up and over the cityscape once more.

All the while though she kept an eye out for anyone of interest on the ground below, or indeed for a particular elf or dragon should the case may be. For a long time she just flew on and on, not really paying much attention to just where she was going apart from the route directly before her.

After some time though as she drifted by the park she decided to take a moment to land and rest, tilting on wingtip she circled over the park once before coming in for a graceful landing.

((OOC:Feel free to have your character spot Celena while she's flying about or come across her after she's landed in the park.))

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"Sure, but will they really let me knock out more walls?" he asked. "Not that I'm knocking them out, so to speak, just disintegrating them."

Celena rose an eyeridge at that, "Okay, perhaps 'knocking out' walls would not be the best solution, I'm sure you can think on a solution however without damaging the rest of the building," she replied with soft chuckle and a grin.

"Why? That's how I built my lab to begin with, I chained a couple of rooms together. And it looks fine now, doesn't it?"

He frowned slightly. "I might as well move in there full-time, I suppose."

"A fair point, and it does indeed you needn't worry in that regard," She nods with a smile.

Tilting her head with a frown, "Where do you live currently, if not your lab?"

"I have a room in the crew quarters, but... " He shrugged both sets of shoulders. "Half the time I'm not there at night anyway, and the other... is awkward. I might as well just switch to my lab full-time."

"Indeed? That is understandable, awkward? How so?" she tilted her head lightly at that, "I never used the crew quarters myself," she commented lightly before looking to him, "You are welcome here if you ever need a comfortable place to sleep,"

"Just... unpleasantness with Stephen," he said, awkwardly. "And since I never sleep... But you can imagine I'll be coming up here with some regularity," he added with a sly smile. "Now about that rest chamber...?"

"That is unfortunate to hear.." She dipped her head lightly at that in some understanding if what their last discussion prior to the mission had shone any light on the matter. "True, still no doubt a quiet place to rest would help...and indeed, I look forward to those times," She replied with a wry grin before stepping past him. "Right this way.."

Padding over towards the door that lead to the center of the building, the room there small in comparison to both other rooms. The central room consisting of three large doors leading to each of the three outer rooms that she had shown him through and a large staircase leading up to the uppermost floor. The room was well decorated with a few small statues and ornamentation that seemed a hangover from what the building had previously been. Off on one of the walls was a smaller closed metallic door, "The lifts," She would comment as they passed them, "If you ever need to reach me without flight the building has a built in air lift that can bring you up from ground level, as well as stairs off to the side there" Nodding to another door way.

"Shall we?" She asks with a soft grin over her shoulder as she pauses at the base of the stairs leading up to her rest chamber.

"That would be... ominous," Aibghalien said with a frown. Aside from the fact that henceforth he intended to keep three different levels of polymorph memorized at all times barring the utmost emergency, his casts of Overland Flight also lasted the greater portion of the day, and he maintained scrolls of it and potions of flying as well. If anything ever happened to cut him off from all of those resources, it would indicate antimagic or disjunction on an unprecedented scale.

He followed her, still musing on such a scenario and what possible responses he could bring to bear against it.

Celena canted her head lightly towards him, he had a point there she supposed, he did have a rather few methods of flight, "Indeed so, nevertheless the option is there even for others who do not have the benifit of flight as we do," She commented with a smile to him as she ascended the stairs, leading them up to the top floor of the tall structure.

The Stairs came out just off the center of what seemed to be a single large room that took up the entirety of the floor, the entire surrounds of the city could be seen through the clear glass. Off to one side behind them another smaller pool was located just above the first, the top of the first waterfall clear from the end of this upper pool and indeed Aibhalien could probably detect the presence of the devices that pulled in the water from the atmosphere not far above on the rooftop above.

The room itself was decorated with sofa's chairs and a few tables off to one side, a large area, not far from the pool and near the clear walls seemed to have been set aside, the entire area seemingly padded and filled with many cusions of a vast array of designs, some matching the decor of the room suggesting they had already been there and others vastly different. It was over toward the pool and her rest area proper, the cushioned area, that she led her companion, "What do you think?"

"This is gorgeous!" he said, looking around with every bit of inquisitiveness once again. He prodded a few cushions delicately with a wingtip as they passed them, testing their comfort and give.

"Why thank you," She dipped her head with a grin at his compliment, "much of this furniture was already here, some required touching up, as well as locating a suitable amount of good cushions," She commented as she watched him prod carefully at some of the cushions about, the majority of them had proved quite comfortable with a nice amount of give while not being too soft at all.

Celena led them right into the midst of the largest gathering of such cushions, from the way they were spread out, it would seem obvious that this was where she slept or at least rested when she took the time to. The window just beyond giving a near perfect view of the cityscape beyond as she moved to position herself a bit amongst the pillows to sit down as she looked to him with a warm smile, "Feel free to take a seat,"

"And here I always thought that according to legend, dragons sleep on an immense pile of gold and treasure. This looks substantially more comfortable, though."

He spent a moment looking out over the City, both to appreciate the vantage point and to let a few thoughts play out to, if not conclusions, at least adequate stopping points. Then he turned to settle himself as well with what looked like exaggerated carefulness; he had no desire to catch his wings or tail or anything somewhere it really shouldn't get caught. It'll be more natural in time, really!

"Now that, would not be the most comfortable, though not as uncomfortable as it might sound I would imagine though, for those dragons with thick enough scales," Celena replied with an amused chuckle, shaking her head at the thought, one would have to be quite egotistical to sleep on their wealth as it were, at least to her mind.

She watched him with curiosity as he looked out over the city, wondering just what was on his mind...pushing any thought of peaking with her telepathy from her mind though, instead letting her thoughts drift on Aibghalien himself and that fine draconic form he had chosen. Fortunately there wasn't much one could catch things on in the immediate vicinity, apart from cushions, Celena watching with a soft grin, he was still new to the form after all. "Comfortable enough for you?" She asks with a warm smile once he was finally settled.

Oh yes there was, namely, one's own body. The last thing he wanted to do was sit on a wing. "I should hope so. I'd like to think I'm not that spoiled by power and position, after all. Not that you don't all but live like a queen up here."

A fair point, sitting on a wing would not be the most pleasant of experiences. Shaking her head with a light chuckle at his comment, "As far as I've seen I wouldn't say you're anywhere near that," she replied with a soft grin before dipping her head at the compliment, "I doubt its as quite as auspicious as a queen's but its comfortable, thank you," She replied with a warm smile, leaning over to give a peck to his cheek.

"Well, I certainly find it lovely," he said, leaning his head against hers as she brought it close. "Just like the person who dwells in it."

Celena smiled warmly to him at his compliment, leaning her snout against his own as a light rumble escapes her throat. "You are quite lovely as well you know, in your own way," she replies gently as she moves herself over carefully to rest her form lightly against his side.

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