[That is...extremely depressing, to the point where Add actually isn't sure how to respond at first. It's perfect timing, then, that Wolfwood ends up stirring finally thanks to the fact they've been talking a while, shifting and stretching his legs out around Ain with the biggest yawn imaginable. Hope you like dragon breath, Ain, it smells like smoke.]
Why'd ya'll let me sleep so late...
It's not our job to wake you up. It's also not our fault you can't wake up with the sun like a normal dragon.
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Why'd ya'll let me sleep so late...
It's not our job to wake you up. It's also not our fault you can't wake up with the sun like a normal dragon.