[Right, right, it's the Horizon. It doesn't really matter how he's understanding what she's saying, even though it clearly isn't... well, a language. Not one he's ever heard before. It's far too... melodic.
He blinks. It's not the words he gets, no. No. It's the shimmer of her scales. The exact same shimmer of the brooch he's tucked away with the horses. A beautiful, pearlescent shimmer.]
Himeka? What the fuck? [He gapes. It's not that she's a dragon -- he knew that, of course, but --] You're tiny! Like a little worm! Or a snake, a snake I think is more fitting, but -- why are you so small?
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[Right, right, it's the Horizon. It doesn't really matter how he's understanding what she's saying, even though it clearly isn't... well, a language. Not one he's ever heard before. It's far too... melodic.
He blinks. It's not the words he gets, no. No. It's the shimmer of her scales. The exact same shimmer of the brooch he's tucked away with the horses. A beautiful, pearlescent shimmer.]
Himeka? What the fuck? [He gapes. It's not that she's a dragon -- he knew that, of course, but --] You're tiny! Like a little worm! Or a snake, a snake I think is more fitting, but -- why are you so small?