Cassiopeia's View Been underestimated my entire life

I guess, in that case, it's good to have friends. Maia said with a smile, though it felt like it was a little forward of a thing to say. I mean, they weren't not friends, and she'd kinda spilled her life to her already. Kinda. So Maia would be more than happy to tell any dragon a story for her if that was something she didn't like doing.

The idea was always a little wild to her, though. She couldn't imagine living a life without stories or imagination to keep her company. But honestly, the stories don't have to be good. Just distracting. She looked at Ukulele curiously, but held back her question. She really wanted to know if a) the girl was talking about herself and b) she didn't like telling them or just didn't feel like she could. Because that last thing was so, so fixable!