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[francesly]

The choice to go to the HEBRIDES ISLANDS instead of say... France? That had been an excellent choice, in Frankie's humble opinion. Perhaps the Hebridean Black Dragons weren't the biggest of all the dragons, but they were certainly dragons that Frankie had caught sight of more than once in her stay so far. She definitely enjoyed that whole getting-

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[francesly]

Grr. Jamie was being utterly unreasonable. Time to fetch... oh, actually. "Fine! I'm going to go snog Evan. Come by when you wake up and we'll go look at the dragons!" She replied, still yelling, narrowing her eyes at the door. If this didn't work, she'd go fetch the water. Maybe. Or she'd actually go snog the hot, hot Evan MacFusty. That was another possibility.

[francesly]

"I love you, too, Jamie," Frankie replied, before promptly throwing her arms around her older brother in a hug. She was an affectionate, happy morning person. Not all the time, but... DRAGONS! Now was probably not the time to inform her dear, dear brother that he looked like dragon dung, right? Right. It wasn't like they were running into anyone particularly important.

They might run into Evan, sure, or his sisters, but... no one who would actually matter in the long run. "And if I happen to disappear with Evan, don't worry! We'll just be taking a closer look at... the herds they keep for dragon food."