[It's amazing Eliza doesn't get indigestion doing that, it really is.
Once he's satisfied she's not about to belch dragon fire in his face or the chick's, Jack settles back on the bed with the wiggling yellow fluffball balanced on his knee. Boy and chocobo both have downy tufts for hair; it's dangerous to be so near an open flame, they'd go up like a matchstick.]
Do my feet smell that bad?
[Back to the actual meaningful part of what she'd said--]
Let me see if I'm following this. [His brow scrunches.] You mean "mana" as in... magic? You want my magic? But you have way more than me.
[Being a super-powered, nigh-indestructible dragon girl must have its perks. Fearless to a fault, Chirpy the chocobo, now wide awake and trilling curiously, rolls off his knee to hop-bounce his way over to Eliza.]
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Once he's satisfied she's not about to belch dragon fire in his face or the chick's, Jack settles back on the bed with the wiggling yellow fluffball balanced on his knee. Boy and chocobo both have downy tufts for hair; it's dangerous to be so near an open flame, they'd go up like a matchstick.]
Do my feet smell that bad?
[Back to the actual meaningful part of what she'd said--]
Let me see if I'm following this. [His brow scrunches.] You mean "mana" as in... magic? You want my magic? But you have way more than me.
[Being a super-powered, nigh-indestructible dragon girl must have its perks. Fearless to a fault, Chirpy the chocobo, now wide awake and trilling curiously, rolls off his knee to hop-bounce his way over to Eliza.]