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"i like dis idea of me and a dragon in de same story." she studied raimo for a long moment, and then tipped a pleasant, longing look toward the ocean. too weighted was she now to go much further than the shallows, trapped now at the very end of her pregnancy.
"i be goin' now to rest, raimo," the obsidian told their new corsair. "make acquaintance wid de dragon herself," she purled, waiting for whatever answer he would give before she turned to saunter in the direction of her den.