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a hungry lindworm walks into a bar
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Okay that's kind of adorable.

She takes her own slice, butters and jams it, and sits down on the bed nearby – the cottage is small, and everything's fit together in one room.

"Nobody introduced you to the magic of bread before?"

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He shakes his head, crams the rest of his slice of bread in his mouth, sits down next to her, and gives her an enthusiastic hug. Squish!!! She's so good!!!!!

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She almost spits out her bite of bread when she starts laughing again. She swallows and then coughs a little, still giggling.

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He giggles a little too, but manages not to inhale any bread in the process.

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"I have so many questions."

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He does not have any answers! But he swallows his bread and presses his face against her shoulder and nuzzles her affectionately.

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Aww.

She reaches up and pets his hair a little.

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He makes a delighted chirping sound and nuzzles her some more.

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"Guessing you can't write or anything..."

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Headshake. Snuggle.

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"I guess you're just gonna keep being mysterious."

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Nod! Snuggle!

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...okay, snuggling does seem like the thing to do at this point. (She's soft.)

"This is a weird dream."

She doesn't seem to mind.

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He laughs and nods, running his fingers through her hair again. Soft soft soft.

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This can happen.

(It feels really real, somehow.)

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Mmmmmm good good soft good soft. He hums contentedly as he pets her. Her hair is soft and her skin is soft and she is very good to touch.

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They can just...lie there for a little while.

 

Maybe a long while. This is very nice.

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There's noise from outside. Laughing, metal clanking, horses.

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—he glances up with a frown. People should not interrupt the snuggles. These are very important snuggles.

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...huh. What's happening out there...?

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A hand clad in a heavy leather glove pokes through the open window and grabs the rest of the loaf of bread.

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"–hey!"

Fucking bread thieves!

She scrambles out of bed–

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–and as soon as she's close enough to the window, she's yanked out too.

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He leaps after her, snarling.

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The four lightly armored men outside the window look somewhat taken aback. They didn't expect him, apparently.

She kicks out hard at the one holding her, and she's thrown over the back of a horse for her troubles.

One of them approaches with his sword out as the other one on the ground remounts his horse.

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