honolulu hurricane i knew that you were not insane, living in the insane world

[fantasycliche]

WHO: James Bond & Khisanth
WHERE: A Louisiana swamp! What a charming place for an outing.
WHEN: today i think??
WARNINGS: probably not
SUMMARY: A spy and a dragon walk into a swamp...
FORMAT: quicklog

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[doubleoohbaby]

[He wasn't lying when he'd given her a time frame for his arrival, setting straight to work on the small clue provided (along with the video footage) to start tracking her down through knowledge and questions. Finding people is what he does and he does it so well. Travel was his main time consumer but it's sufficient enough to get him there by early evening.

He parks up in the reserve car park some way away and travels the swamp by foot, dressed for the occasion in heavy walking boots, jeans and a zip-up hoody that keeps him mostly covered from the insects (the repellent he used helps with that). It's a fair few ours of traipsing through the mud before he stops for a breather, catching a few signs of something having been in the area recently. Picking out a dragon who doesn't want to be seen is surprisingly difficult.]

[fantasycliche]

[ Khisanth is nothing is not patient, in her own form. She's been content to wait out the day, and finally the reports had begun to trickle in, brought by tiny creatures and buzzing insects, of a man in the area. Which could have been any human, yes, but it wasn't long past that that her own nose confirmed for her that it was the right one.

She doesn't move from her lazy sprawl at the bank of a tiny island in one of the bogs. His path will take him shortly to within sight of her, which works well enough for her. With head rested on her forepaws she watches where he'll appear. ]

[doubleoohbaby]

[A swig of bottled water and a scan of the area is all he needs before he's off again, surprisingly light under foot for a man his size. It's not long before he's into more of a clearing in the area, long ago having left the usual trodden path and ignored the warning signs put up for the tourists.

And then he sees her- how could he not- already watching him and he's certain she's known of his presence for some time now, which only brings a broad smile to his lips as he approaches, stopping short before he gets himself too deep in one of the surrounding bogs.]

Darling, you're looking amazing this evening, as always.

[fantasycliche]

[ She lifts her head only when he's in sight, giving a lazy stretch of her long neck. Less for showing off, for once, because in her own home and her own form, validation is the one thing she doesn't currently need.

Which isn't to say she doesn't still appreciate compliments. ]

More so, I should hope, for being in a more suitable setting. [ This flashy display of really large teeth is probably a grin. ] And speaking of, you're looking a little displaced this evening.