[Fingers crossed that she is. Because this is getting ridiculous.
She glances over her shoulder, looking at him as she steps out. Did she fucking stutter, boy? She needs to get out of her makeshift lab and back into the wilds and the skies.]
Well, good. [She smiles. It isn't a pleasant one; more of a smirk, really.] For 'tis not simply in dreams where I can fly.
[The moment they're outside? She shifts into her dragon form.]
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She glances over her shoulder, looking at him as she steps out. Did she fucking stutter, boy? She needs to get out of her makeshift lab and back into the wilds and the skies.]
Well, good. [She smiles. It isn't a pleasant one; more of a smirk, really.] For 'tis not simply in dreams where I can fly.
[The moment they're outside? She shifts into her dragon form.]