Dust in the grass[open]

*Dragneel* · 06-21-2013, 06:57 PM

Dragneel followed obediently and gave nods every now and then to say that he was understanding. He didn't care for the ranks either, nor the titles in which of he was told of. Nnoitra and his lady who had accepted him, interesting, intimidating but not for him. He was on the search to do whatever he was told to do by someone. Though it was clear this girl was not interested in him, nor was he in her. He didn't want to be rude, regardless of the fact. "Before forget, thank you for showing me around." Dragneel let the words crag across his tongue. So odd to be thanking someone just for showing him around. Yet that was how his last slave encounter had started, with the leader of a rogue group after all.

Speech,

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