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"Fine, fine. Goat."
"Don't be silly. We can get one of those dragon things."
"She's probably lying."
"No, don't get too close to it," he cautioned, reaching out a hand and pulling her back gently by the hand. "It's gotten into the habit of...
"Heartbreaking."
"If you think so. How will you get around?"
"Why would there be a lion here?"
He huffed in irritation, looking over at the forge. "Something's gone wrong with the furnace," he complained, leaning against the wall. "And the...
"Because you were a bad pirate?"
"Maybe just let him come back to us?"
She laughed, sounding unsure if he was joking or not. "A lion?"
"Oh. That's a relief. I've been told I have good hugs and if that wasn't true, I wouldn't know what to do with myself."
He looked up, his expression brightening somewhat. He stood up, dropping the grimy rag on the table. "Hey. Yeah, of course you can. What's going...
"Mo's a mouse. It might be hard to find him."
"She and Ellis seem to enjoy each others company," she said casually, glancing at Jaz out of the corner of her eye. "Have you noticed?"
She released him, tilting her head. "The improv or the hugging?"
Ky was having a bad day. He was sitting in the corner of his workshop, wiping off his hands on a dirty old rag, his brows furrowed in...
"I could carry you around?" he suggested.
"She's the dark haired girl, right? With the bright blue eyes?"
"God, you are just so bad at improv. It's endearing, really."
