#rivervale_lodge

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To find Dagmar!

The little imp chimera heads first to the lodge.

WHich turns out to be a problem as when she slips in, Mackerel nearly snags her wing.

"Back, Simba, back!" Little devil tail lash snaps! High ground is reached "I'm not a mouse!"

Lodge is a good bet - Dagmar is doing homework.

Flutter, the little sexy devil lands near the troll girl, "How goes?"

Blink. "Uh... hey?"

"oh. Have we met? I feel like we have. I'm Nabuni... afriend of Adam's?"

She holds out a hand

A tiny tiny hand

"You're THAT Nabuni?"

She holds out a hand, one blocky fingertip extended.

"Well, hopefully you've heard GOOD things" She shakes the finger tip, "But yes. I am she. I've heard about you. Adam talks about you a lot."

A touch of purple. "He does?"

"Oh yes... Sam's cool. He tells me. He likes your eyes, he says. That kind of thing." The little mini succubus smiles "Apparently you've been helping him a lot. I think he was worried when you went missing but he's glad you're back."

"Yeah... didn't mean to ghost him. We didn't tell anybody we were going."

"Well, looks like you guys won!" A smile then "I mean, you did win right? Otherwise I am being really tacky visiting when there's some funeral or something"

"We did! We got a weapon for the dragon."

"WOot!"

"Sorry, got a bit excited. Trust me, local chimera do not like what we've heard about that thing with the winged wolves"

She nods. "Want to protect them, too, of course."

"Yeah...they say you guys are pretty boss. I'm glad Adam got himself interested in a nice troll girl."

BLUSH.

"Well, I mean... he could have just about any girl he wanted, at school."

"Well, he's easy on the eyes, but you're the one he is hoping that.. " She starts to say then says "oh nevermind, I'm speaking too freely"

"Oh, he's... oh, yeah." PURPLE, head-duck.

"A second date yeah... " She nods "Sorry."

"Yeah?"

"oh I am so sorry I'm such a blabbermouth" HER turn to blush

"Well.. well, I'm glad he wants one."

"Oh? So you would say... yes?" Nosy

"Well, yeah?"

"Cool" She says "oh, and he tells me you guys are doing the Pennons thing?"

"Yeah! We've been working to get ready."

"I LOVE Pennons... Action, FOOD... music, dancing." The imp twirls.

"It's fun. Good fighting, too, when it's just for sport - you know?"

"Right! Sportsmanship... also hunky guys haulling around metal doesn't hurt"

"Hunh? I guess..."

"And gals..also bad ass babes" She nods "Pardon. I get a little distracted by that part. Your mom is the singer right?"

"Tove? Yeah. She'll be competing, too."

"NEAT... I heard her sing once I think...she's got a voice like an angel" The little devil winks "And I know my angels."

"Ha. You would. Is there a tiny angel version of you?"

"If there is I haven't met her... or him? Ooo.. a him little angel me to lure on and drive crazy" A grin

"Exactly. Obviously, he has to exist."

"If you see him let me know?" Hopeful

"Well, sure."

"But he'll probably annoy you, y'know?"

"Well... yeah, that's how it goes, isn't it? Almost a cliche... girl sees guy, guy sees girl...she's fire, he's ice, or vice versa.. they meet... steam! They start arguing, but the only on es they're fooling are themselves..." She says.

"How is it you accuse me of truculence but you're the one who persists?" Jonas says as he comes in.