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“That's where you come in.” Aw, crap. Well that was an ominous response, and I didn’t care for it.
Arguing with myself had its perks. I always won.
If looks could kill, I’d be dead on the floor, torn apart limb by limb. He’d probably beat my bleeding corpse with the bloody stump of my arm.
It was a common courtesy to brush your teeth or use a damn breath mint before assaulting someone. For fuck’s sake.
My dragon is way cooler. He turns into a man that knows how to fuck me really, really well.
