Ren shrugged. "If they get too flappy 'nd pissed off, I know how to make myself scarce before it becomes an issue." It seemed to come on a case by case basis with how they reacted to her.
She snorted a laugh. "Alright, fair 'nough. You're worse then Robin on her birthday." There had never been any getting between her baby sister and her cake on her birthday.
He grins at her, picks up a table knife, and starts slicing generous slabs of cake for both of them.
However misshapen the design, the cake is completely delicious. Later, there'll be a walk in the dragon sanctuary, where all but the biggest and bravest few dragonets scatter at Ren's presence. The two of them wind up sitting mostly out of the way, feeding scraps to the few willing to approach; one of those tries to climb into the relative safety of Edgar's shirt to eye her over his shoulder, and it's worth a good deal of laughter.
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She snorted a laugh. "Alright, fair 'nough. You're worse then Robin on her birthday." There had never been any getting between her baby sister and her cake on her birthday.
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However misshapen the design, the cake is completely delicious. Later, there'll be a walk in the dragon sanctuary, where all but the biggest and bravest few dragonets scatter at Ren's presence. The two of them wind up sitting mostly out of the way, feeding scraps to the few willing to approach; one of those tries to climb into the relative safety of Edgar's shirt to eye her over his shoulder, and it's worth a good deal of laughter.
It's a good day.