[RL with Daisuke]

[dragon_scholar]

It was Friday, and today Philomel would get to fly. She was, understandably, excited about the prospect. She'd managed to convince Philip and the others that she needed the day to work on her art, which had given her a chance to get away for a while, with no questions asked. (Of course, she'd had to bring some of her supplies, for verisimilitude

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[lolcrayons]

Despite the given descriptions, it had taken Daisuke three times to correctly draw the spot he was supposed to land in. His first two sketches gave no passageway whatsoever, which was probably a good thing - it would've been bad to land in a lake or a jungle, after all. His shoes sunk into the sand when he landed, and he almost tripped face-flat in the process.

"Right!" he said, regaining his balance. With jumped on his shoulder, giving a loud "kyuu!"

[dragon_scholar]

Philomel had, perhaps, gotten a little too absorbed in her doodling, as his arrival startled her enough that she almost fumbled her sketchbook right into the sand.

"Ah. Hello!" she called, clutching it tightly. Her eyes flicked to With, but didn't linger; she didn't want to appear rude.

[lolcrayons]

Daisuke spun around, almost tripping in the sand again. He laughed nervously and patted With on the head to calm him down. His other hand held a drawing of his room, which he stuffed in his pocket for when it was time to head back home.

"Hi, miss!" he greeted. Daisuke's eyes immediately looked at Philomel's sketchbook - he hadn't realized that she was an artist as well. "I'm Daisuke. I'm in the right place, right?"

[dragon_scholar]

"I'd say you are, yes," she said, smiling and standing up. She tucked the book under one arm and approached, careful not to trip on the rocks that broke up the smooth sand of the beach.

She glanced at the creature on his shoulder again. "I assume that's...With?"