(Sophia POV)
We walk away from the very .... open..? Old woman and take our seats.
"So umm... wh-what's a shooting star?" I ask
He looks up after taking a seat himself.
"It's chicken, leeks, sunflower, soy, rice, and an egg on top..." he explains still a little bit flustered.
{I make and eat this often. 10/10 would eat again}
"Oh! Sounds good!" I smile warmly. It's been a while since I'd had something close to home cooked. I look at my hands and arms. They were filthy. My mother would have scolded me. I smile softly to myself. I look back up at him.
"Excuse me, I seem to be a mess I've got to go wash up. My hands are filthy." He nods. I stand up and go to the washroom.
I walk over to the water basin and start to scrub down my arms. I had flashbacks to when I was first adopted. When mom would try and clean me up. I was very resident.
(Flashback)
"NEVER!" The 4 year old squealed running around the small cabin.
"OoO! Come back here ya little muffin! I've got to clean you up! Your filthy!" Mother Barta yells As I run out the door.
"NO! IM PART OF THE WOODS THIS WAY!" I giggle climbing onto a tree stump. I feel arms rap around me.
"And you can be a better dragon clean." Said my dad, kissing my head. I giggle and growl at him. He handed me over to the enemy! The Tub. The warm sudsy water felt nice though. And I felt so slippery after.
What a weird human thing to do. Wipe off the camouflage dirt. How else do you hide from enemy dragons?
(Normal Time)
I walk back to the table, now clean. Freed had pulled out and was reading a book.
"Sorry about that!" I chuckle sitting back down.
"Oh! No problem. When I was a child
My mother was quite particular about being clean before eating. I get the feeling." He laughs softly.
"Really? Mine too." I giggle. "It's funny, in the human side of the world you have so many similar rituals. On the dragon side we are all very different. I don't think I ever heard Artuna
Say one think that she had in common with her siblings." I chuckle.
"Really? How interesting... you should gather with the other dragon slayers and try and create a book full of dragon knowledge." He says, setting his book down.
"That sure would be interesting... but I feel like the book would get destroyed pretty quickly." I sigh admitting. He laughs out loud.
"Your quite right. That very well would happen."he wipes a tear from his eye.
"So did you live here as a kid or? How do you know this place?" I asks my curiosity getting the best of me.
"Oh no... I'm just here quite a bit for missions." He chuckles.
"Oh..." I mumble. I look at my hands resting on the table. I kinda wanted to mention the train. But I couldn't. I feel my face get hot.
"Are you ok? You look hot." He says leaning a little forward to see my face. I shoot up straight.
"Oh ya sorry! Just a little warm." I say putting my hands ups.
"See you basically already kissing! When those babies come I expect to see them." The old woman smiles cheerfully walking over to our table two large trays in hand.
I feel my face get hotter.
{Hello lovelies!
I'm so sorry I have been gone so long some family health stuff came up that Iv been needing to help my mum with, as well as work out myself. Im so sorry for such a long absence! I hope to come back and post more often! Even maybe a new book is coming? Anime related? Who knows!
I hope you all are enjoying!
Have a lovely day/night/ anything in between!
Ciao<3}
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