[Xephia]

"Well, my father would never believe I've met a Dragon," Xephia beamed, turning all girlish at the thought of having her picture taken with the great golden creature, "So it'd be great to have some photographic evidence!"

She'd never seen a COM herself, although she had seen many photo's taken with them. A testament to her rural upbringing, she figured. She shook her fingers through her hair and fussed over her clothes, trying to straighten herself out to look more presentable. Flaring out her own feathered wings in imitation of Nykhtorrar, and beamed a proud look at me I've found a Dragon! smile as she practically skipped over to stand by him, beckoning Kiel over.

"Come on, come on, but you'd best stand infront of my wings this time!"

[Kiel]

“Wah, man! That'd be awesome,” he pouted, but shook his head. “I don't have anything to rest the camera on, and my arm's not long enough to, like, get the whole of him -” Of course, he meant Nykhtorarr. “- in the shot if I'm in too.” He shook his head again, but was grinning. He knew what he looked like anyhow, you know? He didn't need to be in the shot.

“Say money!” he yelled then as he held the phone up to focus, beaming from ear to ear as he held up a hand with his first and second fingers splayed like bunny ears. They were awesome, man! And, like, he totally took way more pictures than he really needed to, hopping left and right to get as many awesome and crazy shots as he could before the dragon tried to eat him again. “Hahahahaha, that's awesome, it's awesome!”

His stint as a photographer over, he saved the images and headed to his contacts list, then flapped a hand at Xephia and Aiona. “Your number, your number, gimme your number, okay? I'll send them, I'll send them!” And keep their numbers forevermore so he could, like, invite them to lunch and send them more pictures of random things and stuff.