Blake smiled, folding everything up and handing her some of the lighter items she'd be able to carry. "Okay, thanks for the help. I made it out here in one trip but I was so overloaded I had to keep asking people to open doors for me. Even had to use my tail to carry things." He also managed to hit himself in the head with a few things in the process. It really would have been better if he had made two trips earlier, but hey, that's why he had help this time right?

Icey took the items that the dragon had wanted her to carry.They were actualy not all that heavey so she would have no trouble helping him. She adjusted the items to were she would be comfortable when she was walking with it. She would be the first to admit that she was not the strongest creature in the world.She though that the dragon had to be pretty strong to be able to carry all of this stuff at the same time.She had heard that they were pretty strong creatures though.''You are welcome.Wow. You must be pretty strong if you were able to carry all of this stuff at once.'' she said with a smile.

"Heh, thanks. Yeah, it wasn't exactly easy but at least it wasn't heavy. I've been strong for years, but way back when I was little I was always sick. Just glad those days are long behind me. Other than a few instances I've never really tried to show off my strength though. Heh, kinda makes me wonder how I'd do in one of those strongman competitions. Unless one comes to town though, I'm not in any hurry to find out. I'd much rather work on art and be a simple security guard."

Icey could tell that the dragon had to be kind of strong.She knew that she could never carry all that stuff at once.Then again she was not all that strong.Sure she could pobley lift a few weights if she wanted to.She could also lift a few small objects. She was sure that the dragon would do good in a wight lifting contest.Hell you can do anything if you put your mind to it right.Atlest that is how Icey saw it.''Humm I never would have gussed that.Well you might as well do what you like right.Life is too short not to enjoy it as my mother would say.'' She said with a slight smile.She could quote many things that her mother used to tell her .The thing was that most of her advice was not really all that helpful unless you were rich or high classed.

"Heh, good points. Life's only a little longer for some of us compared to others but it's still too short to not do what you want to do. Here's hoping you've got at least a few dozen more ahead of you to enjoy, and a few dozen more years for me would be nice too, heh." Blake managed to get the door open and held it for her, bringing in all his art supplies. Good thing he wasn't up on the third floor or anything or this would be terrible.

Icey followed the dragon.She did not mind carrying his things.They were not all that heavey.She smiled when he opened the door and held it for her.He did not have to do that though she would have been able to .She did apprciate the kind jester though.''That is true.I hope that we both do.Never can tell when will be our time. Oh and thank you.''she said as she waited for him to come inside.Icey was glad that he was on on a really high floor.It would have been kind of hard for them .

"Well, oldest dragon around far as I know is my aunt Rose. She says she knows exactly when her time is, but I find that hard to believe. Besides, if you put yourself on a deadline you might just push yourself into an earlier grave than you could have had. Anyway, my room's just down the hall here. Thanks again for the help." He led the way and once again opened the door, smiling. "You can set it all down anywhere really, the whole place needs to be cleaned up and I never seem to make any progress. I finish one project, three more come up. I clean off one table, only to find two more completely cluttered."

Icey had to agree with the dragon.It was hard to believe that anyone could know when there time was up.Icey did not think that one could predict things like that.Even those who supposedly had psychic visions must have done alot of gusse work in her mind.''Really.I agree with you on that point.One should just go with the flow and let fate decide on that stuff.'' She said with a smile. She smiled back at the dragon when he held the door open again.She walked a little ways away from the door before she sat the things down.She looked around the room with a slight smile. It did not look all that different from the mess that was in her dorm. Save for the fact that it was mostly her music stuff and school books that she had laying around in her dorm.''Sounds like my problem except that I think that I may just be too lazy to try to clean my dorm up.'' she said with a smile.It was not like Icey had a roommate or anything like that anyhow.

"Don't worry too much about it. I'm sure if you ever needed to you could get your room cleaned up. Heck I haven't been in my room much but last time I was there I don't even know if I could see the floor. Stuff kind of just piles up on me, and I keep myself busy but even if I can find time for everything else cleaning up my stuff just never makes it into my schedule."

Icey smiled.She was sure that she would be able to clean her dorm if she really wanted to.She was just plain lazey was all.She did not see the point of cleaning her dorm if she never had companey there anyhow. She did not really mind that the dragon was messy anyhow.Most adults were on a tight secdual anyhow.''That may just be true. I can just find other things to do. That is okay you .One dose not have to make time just for cleaning.At least in my mind they do not.'' she said with a smile.

"Yeah, unless you really want to impress someone and they give you plenty of notice about when they're coming. Then you can clean up, but if you know the person already where's the point? I always kind of saw that as just lying, putting on a show. If they don't see your room the way it normally is they're not really seeing your room, heh. But I know my view isn't shared by too many others, I just think it makes sense. Both in personal lives and professional, like when a business knows they've got an inspection coming and try to look nice but the rest of the time they're kind of run down."

Icey could agree with the dragon on that point.Afterall if they saw that your place was a pigpen then they might think the same of you.Icey had come from parents who were always very clean though.They never had much out of place.but then again the had all kinds of people going in and out of their home as well.''That is true. You would not want them to think that you are someone else. That is a very good point though.'' she said.

The dragon smiled, shoving a few things into a more out of the way corner of the room. "Besides as long as I know where everything is that's what counts right? And as long as nothing gets damaged sitting in the bottom of a pile, or getting wet, no harm done." Unless someone else came in looking for something, in which case it would probably look like a nightmare to them. Well, he'd be selling half of the paintings in the room soon, framing the others and hanging them up.

Icey smiled at the dragon. She could agree with what he said. After all it would be pretty bad if it was so dirty that you could not find what you were looking for. She watched him as he moved a few more things out of the way. She smiled to herself thinking that it looked like something that she might do. She would not want to have to look for something in anybody’s room much less a messy one. She was not the kind who made judgments on people just because they were messy or sloppy. The same could not said for her parents though. They were very prejust creatures in her mind. She could see why he sold a lot of his art. He was very very good at what he did.” That is right. Well if that happens then that would not be a good thing hummm. ” she said with a smile. She was not all that bothered by the mess as she said before she was used to having a wreck of a room.

"Heh, of course if someone ever needed help cleaning up I'd be happy to lend a hand. Not like anyone's room could ever be worse than mine." Blake grinned, looking around at the art he had piled up. He could easily sell half of it, and some of them had been commissioned after all. They were technically already sold, he just had to sign them and send them out. Maybe... that should be his first priority in the morning. Before a few of his waiting customers got upset at how long it was taking. "Hey, um... are you any good at wrapping? For, like, packing and sending stuff out with mail?"