a room where the light won't find you [mirun]

[Mirun N. O'Hannegan]

  

Ahaha, this kid was fun, but even Mirun knew when he pushed the limits. That was his goal with everyone, anyway. He considered it part of his job. Mirun kept eye contact with the kid but his smile never faded from his face. He kept his mouth shut until the kid was walking away. Mirun shrugged. "Whatever you say, Lord Duvainion. But a word of advice with humans, best way to get them to shut up and show respect is to show false respect in return. Works every time. You know, if you ever plan to take over the human race or whatever and enslave them." Mozart gave a low growl and shoved the herbs back at Mirun before standing in front of the human. The dragon could handle Mirun's attitude all day, and hell, he could deal with the Dark Ones. But no one told his master to fall down stairs. No one but Mozart, that was.

"Now, Mozart, the Lord has made it very clear that we've annoyed him. Let's leave him to his books and servant pestering. That's what he does for 'fun'." Mirun knew he was digging his own grave. Eh, he had to go out sometime. "Been a pleasure, my Lord! Let's do this again sometime!" And like a coward he left. Mozart stayed behind for a few seconds and slammed the heavy door after he crossed it, snorting as he pushed Mirun down the hallway instead of up the stairs. Sometimes Mirun took things way too seriously.

ooc: I tried to make his attitude better :'D it didn't work. Sorry, m'lord.

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Lord Duvainion