they bring the shivered tea ._. kissing/compliment booth

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Ah! His first customer! A warm grin grew on the wyvern's face as he leaned against the shabby shack he was using as a booth. Well, maybe not shack, but he didn't care too much about that. First customer! His tail wriggled behind him, and he shuffled closer with his fluffy and webbed feet. Another with four eyes, oh, how wonderful.

"Ah, of course! A compliment for someone as great as you is very easy to come with. Four eyes, they allow you to see all the beauty of yourself, don't they?" He rubbed his cheek with a talon. Handsome, huh? How sweet. Had he skin, one probably would notice his face reddening briefly with such a nice compliment coming his own way. Dang. Jotunhel mentally stumbled for a moment, a talon tapping against the wooden board. "It is no trouble at all! You can rest your selfless nature if you'd like. How tiresome it is, to be so grand," the fluffy wyvern rumbled, a hum sounding after he finished and tipped his head afterwards.

jotunhel ._. wyvern ._. tags

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