Kanji's sigh was wearier than he'd intended, but it was no less the truth. The dragon at his feet trilled in greeting to Naoto and wiggled on her back, legs kicking. Putting on that charm, hardcore.
"None! She's got my brand new yarn, too! I mean, I don't... I don't want her to go, but she needs to be with her own kind, yeah?!"
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"None! She's got my brand new yarn, too! I mean, I don't... I don't want her to go, but she needs to be with her own kind, yeah?!"