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"Not a very good one," he noted, running his fingers through a knot in her hair.
"Not a very good one," he noted, running his fingers through a knot in her hair.
"Isla's a good warrior, but she got caught off guard. It was chaos, and most of her dragons probably don't turn into men," she pointed out, eyes still closed.
"Fair enough. She was strong. Like, stronger than you strong. Felt like I was getting hanged whenever she threw that chain around me."
"Chains are heavy. Especially ones meant for dragons. I should know."
"So heavy it made me as slow as you," he teased.
She lightly smacked his chest. "Shuddup! It's not my fault my dragon's a fatass."
He chuckled. "I only wish I had it's fire-breathing."
"I can cover half a battlefield in one swoop," she said, a small smirk playing on her lips.
"Yet you still can't catch me," He said, prodding her side gently.
"It's why I'm the tank of the group." She lightly poked him back.
"I can be a tank," he mused, tapping his chin thoughtfully. "I don't even need to go into dragon form to do it, either."
"I'm also one of the stealthy ones. Just not one of the main three."
"I'm too chunky to be sneaking through air vents. I'd get stuck."
"I get too impatient. Its why the tank is my main role."
"Role. You make it seem like it's all a play."
"Fine. Position. We all have multiple positions to make up for our lack of numbers. It also confuses opponents. Imagine seeing a healer charging at you."
"See," he said, "I would join, but that would mean I'd have to do work. And you've made me lazy, so that's a no-go."
She got up slightly. "I made you lazy?"
"You," he said, grinning. "Never let me work when I first got here."
"Cause I was clingy. But now you're not allowed to be lazy."
"Bet. Now I'mma lazy it up."
She rolled her eyes. "You're impossible."
"Impossibly cute," he said with a wink.
"My gods," she muttered before lying back down.
"Am I wrong?" he felt like acting big-headed for a moment.
"It's a stretch, but you are adorable at times." She paused. "Now is not one of those times."
He put a hand over his heart in mock offense. "Ow. So harsh."
"You're being a turd," she said, poking his side. "Actually, you're acting like me."
"Would you rather me just shut up?" he asked.
She hummed. "No, I suppose not."
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