<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">"<i>I was already awake</i>...." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">The dragoness muttered with a bitter tone, her gaze directing towards the naked female. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"><i>"You made sure to that, cat" </i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">Aira was thankful the darkness covered her, she could feel her chest rising rapidly with exhiliration. It had been a long time since she had roared in such a such a display and she was even more eimpressed with herself that her little parlour trick actually worked.<br/>
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Her gaze briefly flickered to where Reign had just been standing, only to hear the echoes of her voice as she disapeared back into the dungeon. Atleast one of these women had sense, even if it was a little misguided. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">"Pick yourself up Riko, stop making a mockery of yourself. And you!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">Aira turned her full attention to Kagosa who was showing her humanself, </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">"The boy isn't going to pay you back. If the fool thought he could take on Balthoros with nothing but a talking pin needle, he clearly has no money and came just for the impossible bounty." </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">The dragoness rolled her eyes with a heavy sigh, she was thankful none of the other fallen generals had appeared. Atleast the three of him could humour the boy then give him a swift death. She crouched back down on her window plinth, almost looking like a gargoyle with her large draconic wings. The silver dagger twisting between her fingers again. For now she would watch, when it became too much, she would strike and end this nonsense. </span>