Sleeping Dragon kicked my heart to baltimore

he'll just kinda hang out in the background so feel free to skip unless he is addressed :)

Gannet also cocked his head curiously at the mention of an old friend.  What old friend? He hadn't seen any.  He wasn't even sure he had any old friends.  All of his were back in the Caldera.  Cept Aunt Finley and Lucy.  And they hadn't seen them.

While they talked, he sat down, leaning closer to Whip. The day was warm for fall, and a nap was starting to sound like a good idea, though he knew he couldn't do that here.  And probably after here they would be off towards home.