Asimi lay on her side, sleeping soundly, and far better than she could remember sleeping, for a long time. She wore a soft white nightgown, that rose up her thighs as she shifted just a little, her nose wrinkling as she felt something poke her cheek. A slight sound of annoyance left her, and Asimi turned to her other side, revealing a long thick tail, black in colour, the same colour as the four horns that adorned her head. The more her nightdress rode up, the more it revealed of soft peachy skin, decorated in cyan tattoo like markings. Even in sleep, the dragoness felt a pull, and she yearned for the strange warmth that had been beside her until moments ago.
She was in a different realm, a different world, unknown to her, for the moment. To Adam, Asimi was a portrait he'd somehow brought to life, and to Asimi, well, only time would tell what she thought of the whole situation. She was slowly waking up, slowly coming to, and with it, a soft sound left her, a mix between a disgruntled whine and a soft moan. Sunlight filtered into the room, covering her face in the warmth, and finally, the draconic princess woke up, blinking once, twice, three times before her eyes opened fully. Asimi frowned, and slowly sat up, glancing around the room in confusion. Soft strawberry blonde hair fell in waves around her body, and her looking around grew a little more frantic. This wasn't her bedroom, this wasn't her home, and as her panic grew, teal eyes fell on the man beside the bed, with dark hair and glasses.
Asimi's eyes widened and she squeaked, scrambling back until she fell out of the bed. Her fingers moved rapidly in the air, glowing gold letter following panicked movements. "Who are you? Where am I?" The dragoness whimpered, her tail whipping back and forth, knocking things off the bedside table, her eyes never leaving the man. Even in her frantic state, there was a strange pull towards him.
@Laura's Kitty