[and Ning loves his little transport bomber, yes he does. He figures it's safe to drape an arm around the dragon's neck, even. Loosely, though, so he can duck away if he wants.]
Who knows, maybe you're secretly a god, too. The god of...I dunno, the fountain on Empieza or somethin'.
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Who knows, maybe you're secretly a god, too. The god of...I dunno, the fountain on Empieza or somethin'.