She is finally done.
He picked up the small High Elder, hugged her, set her down and then showed her a large basket of food. “Shall we share the food, Miss Bailu?”
The small dragonette smells it first.
But even more firstly, an embrace, Bailu being picked up and off her feet as she is hugged without warning. She didn't mind one bit, this was Dan Heng after all. Her tail charm clinks and rings slightly as her tail subtly wags, of course she returns it!
"You brought treats?" she asks, perking up visibly at the basket before looking back up at the Trailblazer, "What's the special occasion then?"
“Okay, okay, look. See?”
The little one holds up a half empty battery pack, the slot car remote in her other hand.
“I put fresh batteries in both of these remotes! Honest! Do you wanna try and race again? Now that I’ve proved I’m not cheating?”
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“Okay, okay, look. See?”
The little one holds up a half empty battery pack, the slot car remote in her other hand.
“I put fresh batteries in both of these remotes! Honest! Do you wanna try and race again? Now that I’ve proved I’m not cheating?”
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