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"Lan Ying.....could you possibly tend to the water lillys please? I can't touch large bodies of water more than rain or a shower because of what type of dragon i am." Draconis murmured, straightening out and quickly drying his wet fingertips, hissing softly at the mild sting.

"And it's be my pleasure to host your preformers here. like i said, i'd rather they not be stressed and injur themselves somehow. It's better for them and me." He chuckled softly while he continued to stroll through the lilly garden, inhaling deeply to take in the scent.

it's probably best that he worked in the gardens with his temper. if he worked in a hot enviroment with lots of shouting, he'd get aggitated far too easily.