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I dunno, is it?

[ tbf this time he mostly wanted to avoid being eaten ]

[ LEGIT,
honestly. ]

[ shrugs. ] I don't know. I do like you and your company...

Go on, go on. Feel free to praise me more.

[ sets a claw on his head and ruffles his hair. ] Or you can praise me a little?

[ Preening a little, uwahhh ]

Well, you're my very cute dragon friend who spend who-knows-how-long coming to find me after a bad game just to see if I needed cheering up! And then took me to get some lunch! And then who knows what after that!

Isn't what what good friends do?

I know cleaning up following games like this feels like an obligation, so there's often little time for personal self-care. I can't imagine every round you played in was a walk in the park... [ trails off, giving him an awkward smile. ] I just hope it helped... I would like to consider you my friend.