lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
"Frey and Safrin will care for it." Tobi muses, her lips twitching sympathetically for his loss, as she gazes up at him. Though Ronin, accomplished at...everything jumps, the doctor does not. Laughing as the Star protectively reaches out for her, Tobi pats his fingers on her shoulder as she grins up at him. "Nothing can escape these enclosures." She tells him in a reassuring voice, despite her utterly amused grin.
'She is.' The doctor agrees. "Well, from what I've seen of her, she's likely to be quite jealous. She'll smell her on you when you get home and I expect you'll have some explaining to do."
As if to put Tobi's earlier statement to the test, the purple dragon disappears again, this time reappearing directly in front of the two. Her hot breath moves Ronin's dark hair, and her earthy and almost metallic scent is quite clear. "I can never quite remember...I think purple dragons either...steal items, or ... teleport?" Finn would know.
'She is.' The doctor agrees. "Well, from what I've seen of her, she's likely to be quite jealous. She'll smell her on you when you get home and I expect you'll have some explaining to do."
As if to put Tobi's earlier statement to the test, the purple dragon disappears again, this time reappearing directly in front of the two. Her hot breath moves Ronin's dark hair, and her earthy and almost metallic scent is quite clear. "I can never quite remember...I think purple dragons either...steal items, or ... teleport?" Finn would know.
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