Sleeping Dragon Music sounds better with you

He reported nothing out of the ordinary, then asked her about her own plans for the day. She didn't have a formal itinerary and Wildfire found herself suddenly unable to think past this conversation and its potential. She bit at her lower lip and glanced over her shoulder, roughly in the direction of the den she shared with Thuringwethil. She then faced Dio again, wondering if it was too early—both in the day and in the conversation—to bring up such a sensitive subject.

But with this wide open opportunity suddenly consuming her thoughts, of course the Bandrona couldn't stop herself from blurting, "No, though I'm glad I caught you. I've, ah, been wanting to speak with you, to ask you something." The words hung in the chilly air between them for a beat as her heart suddenly broke into a nervous sprint. Continuing in her typical socially fumbling fashion, she added, "Thur and I are hoping to start a family soon. We—I—we were wondering..." Suddenly her verbal diarrhea turned to verbal constipation, her chestnut eyes lifting a bit imploringly to the Wocha's face.