Wiz looks at the doctor suspiciously, but shruggs in the end. When Nym grew tired of his metal finger, she flies back to his shoulder, yawning again. Wiz glimpses at her, speaking telepathically.
Nym, didn't you sleep last night? Your tired all the time today... Nym rubbed her eyes, and dazily nodded. Mmm... I woke up last night, and couldn't sleep... At that, Nym yawned again, stretching her arms. Wiz smiled at the pixie, and scooped her up, placing her carefully on top of Wiz's head under his hood, where she curled up and went to bed.
Wiz then throws the doctor's white gloves back on his table.
Wiz then turned his attention to Floralis, sitting down in front of her.
Originally Posted by Leafandra
((Sorry, I was confused about which parts of the post was spoken :P))
Floralis is somewhat taken aback by that statement. Her curiosity sparking, she turns to see her father going up the stairs, and motions Wiz to join her in a secluded corner of the bar, and waits there observing the odd individuals that had come into the room.
Well? What would you wish to speak of, Ms Floralis