In this memory, you're a very, very confused dragon the size of a labrador.
You're sitting on the living room floor. Kit, standing before you, is gesturing to a big-ass cork board covered in paper and bits of string. You know that he's trying to help you learn your fake backstory so that other humans won't suspect you're secretly a dragon from space and-or the mysterious ""hero"" Unisonya, and you're trying so, so hard to take it in.
But it's boring and detailed and you can hear a mouse scurrying around in the garden, and Kit's shoelaces look so tantatlising right now. So inviting. He shifts his feet, saying something about a trip to a theme park on your twelth birthday; it'd be a good idea to lskajdnewielsa lsdj widosnkf
The memory ends with a surprised yelp from Kit as you pounce on his shoes.
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You're sitting on the living room floor. Kit, standing before you, is gesturing to a big-ass cork board covered in paper and bits of string. You know that he's trying to help you learn your fake backstory so that other humans won't suspect you're secretly a dragon from space and-or the mysterious ""hero"" Unisonya, and you're trying so, so hard to take it in.
But it's boring and detailed and you can hear a mouse scurrying around in the garden, and Kit's shoelaces look so tantatlising right now. So inviting. He shifts his feet, saying something about a trip to a theme park on your twelth birthday; it'd be a good idea to lskajdnewielsa lsdj widosnkf
The memory ends with a surprised yelp from Kit as you pounce on his shoes.