Beast (
lackingbeauty
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2014-09-22 02:41 pm (UTC)
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[Beast was on guard already, and at the movement elsewhere in the room she instinctively reached for the knife she kept beneath her pillow-
Except this wasn't her pillow. Or her bed. Or her tent.
That's right.
Eyes focused, tried to let her brain catch up. Boy. Jim. Jimmy. Something? Dog?
She felt foolish the moment she said it, but at the same time...]
Where's the bloody dragon?
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Except this wasn't her pillow. Or her bed. Or her tent.
That's right.
Eyes focused, tried to let her brain catch up. Boy. Jim. Jimmy. Something? Dog?
She felt foolish the moment she said it, but at the same time...]
Where's the bloody dragon?