[Just take the wind out of her sails, why don'tcha? The pat is bad enough. She ought to be ashamed for enjoying those so much. Perhaps her one regret the last time they had met is she hadn't been able to receive this 'warming' of his.
But then he has to make sense and in a surprisingly nice way too.
The red dragon gives a low grumble that bears no real venom to it, her next breath an amused one as she lays her chin against the ground before him.]
You make me glad I do not wear such a guise at present. Foolish man.
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But then he has to make sense and in a surprisingly nice way too.
The red dragon gives a low grumble that bears no real venom to it, her next breath an amused one as she lays her chin against the ground before him.]
You make me glad I do not wear such a guise at present. Foolish man.
[She's not elaborating.]