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"Tyl," he agreed sympathetically before looking over at the dragon.
"How are you doing?" she asked, kissing a small line down his neck.
He looked at her, squinting. "Je vek detyl," he said, holding up his translator in exasperation.
She leaned over and kissed his jaw slowly and deliberately. "Hi."
He relaxed, still eyeing it nervously with a frown. "Ediyl hessindr."
She sat up, her hand to her head. "...Warner?"
His eyes fluttered open and his eyes rested on the dragon and he started, pulling Aspen down to him and shielding her with his body protectively.
It would take a while for her to wake up, shifting sleepily.
One swooped down, landing patiently and watching the two of them with glowing, beady eyes.
She mumbled dryly some mention of rebellion before turning and burying her face in his side. "*squee!*ing toasters."
The golden dragons soared up ahead. She would be able to summon them with a whistle.
She shifted in her sleep, her muttering become louder. "despite the promises of EXTRA porridge," she said indignantly, "there are no free...
He fell silent after that, leaning back against the brick wall and drifting off slowly.
She was deeply asleep next to him, her white hair spilled out onto the pillow. She was muttering in her sleep again, but it was silent, her mouth...
He seemed content by this, almost relieved, and he wrapped his long arms around her, pulling her down to him gently so she would sit down next to...
Addie was deeply asleep, completely knocked out.
He shook his head no, reaching up for her tiredly. "Ny, ise previet nes?" he asked, sounding almost hopeful. "Zedette ve?"
(Where to?)
It seemed like he understood her, nodding and lifting the side of his shirt. His recently sewn up side had been healing, but she would see new,...
(Zoop?)
