She flashed him a bright grin. "No problem!" She gestured at the dragon, who was chirring softly under its breath and padding back into the apartment. "This is my friend. I'm not sure she can tell me her name, but she seems to be able to read and understand be, so... She kept pointing at a particular name in a book we found - The Enchanted Forest Chronicles - so I've been calling her Kazul. She doesn't seem to object. Come on in!"
She pattered back into the more shadowy coolness of the apartment, beckoning him after her. The room just beyond the door was a truly huge room, for an apartment, and every bit of wall space, except for a desk where the glowing computer sat and a longer table and chairs that seemed put there as an afterthought, was full of bookshelves. Every shelf was crammed full of books, with little white tags labeling the genre and range of authors held upon it. Further on was a little hallway where three doors could be seen. One was obviously the bathroom, and one had the door shut, but the other didn't have a door - only an open doorway - and seemed likely to be the kitchen.
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Date: 2009-06-26 03:55 am (UTC)From:She pattered back into the more shadowy coolness of the apartment, beckoning him after her. The room just beyond the door was a truly huge room, for an apartment, and every bit of wall space, except for a desk where the glowing computer sat and a longer table and chairs that seemed put there as an afterthought, was full of bookshelves. Every shelf was crammed full of books, with little white tags labeling the genre and range of authors held upon it. Further on was a little hallway where three doors could be seen. One was obviously the bathroom, and one had the door shut, but the other didn't have a door - only an open doorway - and seemed likely to be the kitchen.