Dragomir squinted at Dick when he promised to call her Dragomir for now but there was a small amused smirk on her lips and she lightly elbowed Dick.
"Be sure you do. You wouldn't want to cause me traumatic flasbacks, now would you?"
Then she grinned at Dick and snickered a bit.
"Besides, if you start calling me Mr. Dalca I'll start calling you Chelsea the penny god."
Dragomir cackled with Dick at her stumbling as well. She was thankfully wearing normal shoes and not heels, which made regaining balance so much more easier.
Dragomir gasped a little and laughed afterwards when Dick presented her the consequence of her falling and him helping her up.
"Who says I need help? I'm a strong independent man/woman who needs no man/woman. Except for-"
Dragomir stopped herself in middle sentence again. She had been about to say 'except for feeding' but somehow Dragomir wanted to keep that under wraps for a little while. Give Dick some time to know her. People had had strong reactions to her needing to feed before.
Dragomir raised her brow a bit when Dick didn't even try to joke about his middle name.
"I bet many people joke about your middle name. But I can't lie so I gotta say I like the name Chelsea. I once named a line of tops Chelsea's Choice."
Dragomir was not one to get flustered but Dick spewing random compliments was starting to get to her. Nevertheless she laughed a bit and smiled.
"You really like praising people, don't you? Some paranoid people would start to think you're trying to flirt with me. Thank yourself I'm not one of them. But I got to praise back now and say you're a fucking stupid asswipe for having low standards of yourself."
Then Dragomir proceeded on laughing at Dick when he tried to spin and fell down on his ass. Dragomir gave him points for smiling like a maniac. Dragomir walked over to him lazily and smirked down at him smugly, offering her hand.
"What did you say about spinning while walking? Because you did it even worse than me."
"Be sure you do. You wouldn't want to cause me traumatic flasbacks, now would you?"
Then she grinned at Dick and snickered a bit.
"Besides, if you start calling me Mr. Dalca I'll start calling you Chelsea the penny god."
Dragomir cackled with Dick at her stumbling as well. She was thankfully wearing normal shoes and not heels, which made regaining balance so much more easier.
Dragomir gasped a little and laughed afterwards when Dick presented her the consequence of her falling and him helping her up.
"Who says I need help? I'm a strong independent man/woman who needs no man/woman. Except for-"
Dragomir stopped herself in middle sentence again. She had been about to say 'except for feeding' but somehow Dragomir wanted to keep that under wraps for a little while. Give Dick some time to know her. People had had strong reactions to her needing to feed before.
Dragomir raised her brow a bit when Dick didn't even try to joke about his middle name.
"I bet many people joke about your middle name. But I can't lie so I gotta say I like the name Chelsea. I once named a line of tops Chelsea's Choice."
Dragomir was not one to get flustered but Dick spewing random compliments was starting to get to her. Nevertheless she laughed a bit and smiled.
"You really like praising people, don't you? Some paranoid people would start to think you're trying to flirt with me. Thank yourself I'm not one of them. But I got to praise back now and say you're a fucking stupid asswipe for having low standards of yourself."
Then Dragomir proceeded on laughing at Dick when he tried to spin and fell down on his ass. Dragomir gave him points for smiling like a maniac. Dragomir walked over to him lazily and smirked down at him smugly, offering her hand.
"What did you say about spinning while walking? Because you did it even worse than me."
