Thread: Rise of the Demon Forge: A Hidden Danger? (Razgriz x Karameida)

Blair Blair chewed on her bottom lip, her arms crossed under her chest as she stared at the disaster zone that was the living room. Oh dear.... she said shaking her head. It looked like black star had come in here and used the house as his personal training grounds. It was a wreck , if maka and soul came home and saw this....they'd de-claw her. She flexed her nails cringing slightly at the idea. She should probably clean it up but she really didn't want to. She also didn't want to get yelled at either, she let out a soft groan. Perhaps she could use magic to clean it up? Then again, her magic tended to cause more harm than good to properties. She grabbed the sides of her hat and pulled them down a little Ooooh, what a mess you've gotten yourself into this time Blair... she muttered sighing. She knew the man had been large, very large but it really hadn't seemed that big of a deal until she tried getting him into the house. How she even managed to get him into one of the room's without dropped him in through the roof was some kind of miracle. She crouched down and hugged her knee's staring at the mess in front of her. She didn't want to spend all day righting this disaster, she might be able to go persuade someone to do it for her....but that seemed like a bit of work too. Blair sat there awhile pouting wondering what she was going to do, though doesn't it all seem vaguely familiar? That's right she was pouting before in this room wondering what to do as well. Except last time it was because she had nothing to do, careful what you wish for right? Next time I decide to leave the house and bring back a strange man, make sure he isn't a giant and doesn't weigh a ton. she muttered grumpily. Though, one shouldn't exactly bring strange men home but, she was lonely and bored and he was passed out in the desert, it had seemed like a good idea. She hoped he would wake up soon so she could focus on something other than this mess. Perhaps she should make some tea, for when the strange man wakes up. The idea of making tea was far more appeasing than sitting here staring at the mess, so she stood up and made her way to the kitchen. Bringing out a pot she filled it with water and placed it on the stove. Blinking she stared at it and frowned. Reaching into a cabinet she pulled out another larger pot and filled it with water as well before setting it on the stove to boil as well. She stared at the two pots of water and still she wasn't sure if it would be enough for that gargantuan. She shrugged, if it wasn't she could always make more, tea wasn't that hard to make. She leaned against the cabinet and watched the pot's while humming to herself Hm, Hm, Hum, Hmm, Pum-Pum-Pumpkin, Pumpkin, Pum-Pumpkin... she sang out her head swaying back and forth slightly. Blinking she stopped humming and strained her ear's, she thought she'd heard a creak coming from the room the man was in. Her ear twitched slightly, she should go check on him now, see if he was alright. The water would be fine for a little while. Her bare feet padded along the floor as she made her way to the room with the biggest bed. Maka's not going to be happy with me... she thought wincing slightly. She didn't want to be at the receiving end of a Maka Chop or a Maka Kick, she would seriously have to find someone to fix the house. Perhaps even find someone to make a bed that would support him, though that seemed like a rather large task. She'd left the door open so she could check on him here and there, peeking her head inside she saw his massive upper half sitting up in the bed staring around. Oh, you're awake now? she said stepping fully inside the bedroom. You've been out for awhile now, I found you in the desert so I brought you back here... she said eying him up and down. My name is Blair. she said stepping closer to him. When she was right in front of the bed she leaned forward and pressed her hand to his forehead and temples. Well....seem's like you're better. she said with a smile. It was time for her to satiate some of her curiosity now. Taking a deep breath she began asking questions. What's your name? Why were you in the desert so far from the city? What are you exactly? Where are you from? She was going to ask more but decided she might not want to give him to many questions all at once. Patience, patience was something she needed great work on. She leaned on the frame of the bed, leaning closer to him and looked at him, her yellow eye's alight with curiosity and unasked questions. Blair was certainly a very curious Kitty and right now, he had piqued her interests greatly.