[His own dragon baby... thing... has taken a liking to his dog tags, having gotten it in its head that they need polishing, or something. Barret's been swatting at it with no real force, muttering for it to go on, it's fine, when another one comes bobbing out of nowhere, leading a woman to him. At the angle, she almost runs straight into his chest, and it's only the fact that he steps back a fraction that prevents him.
His little dragon starts to sing too, a high-pitched trill that reminds him of birdsong, and makes him feel a little lightheaded, though not in an altogether unpleasant way.]
Persistent little things, huh? [He rubs at the back of his head, awkward now, and listens to this explanation from the woman, which earns a grunt of acknowledgement.
A good match, huh. He doubts it, but it's this or wander around aimlessly like he's been doing, and maybe getting to know the folks around here wouldn't be terrible. It'd be nice to talk to someone who wasn't in Shinra, at least. Two already was too many.]
That so?
[He rubs at the back of his head again. It's not something he'd normally entertain, but the singing has him feeling a little more open than he'd be normally.]
Hmph. The name's Barret, then. For a start. And you are?
dragon matchmaking
His little dragon starts to sing too, a high-pitched trill that reminds him of birdsong, and makes him feel a little lightheaded, though not in an altogether unpleasant way.]
Persistent little things, huh? [He rubs at the back of his head, awkward now, and listens to this explanation from the woman, which earns a grunt of acknowledgement.
A good match, huh. He doubts it, but it's this or wander around aimlessly like he's been doing, and maybe getting to know the folks around here wouldn't be terrible. It'd be nice to talk to someone who wasn't in Shinra, at least. Two already was too many.]
That so?
[He rubs at the back of his head again. It's not something he'd normally entertain, but the singing has him feeling a little more open than he'd be normally.]
Hmph. The name's Barret, then. For a start. And you are?