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[not_a_dragon]

The cargo liner is now nestled amongst the ruins of an old castle - Presumably from somewhere in the UK or Europe. More specifically, the castle is missing a wall, and the back sixth of the cargo liner is nestled in it while the rest of it pokes out. There's also a skyscraper buried in the ground, tilting slightly. Shay is very proud of the new

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[winterdog]

Conway is a heavy sleeper.

In fact, he's such a heavy sleeper that he slept through Shay's little construction job, so when he wakes up, he is... rather confused.

He appears from behind a castle wall with a very puzzled look on his face and shouts, down towards Shay, "WHAT THE HELL, SHAY?"

[not_a_dragon]

Shay grins, teleporting behind Conway, wrapping his arms about his waist and resting his chin on Conway's shoulder.

"I expanded the fort! I wanted to put in a moat of fire, but Long said it was impractical."

[winterdog]

Conway, startled, promptly rests his weight back against Shay.

"Christ, you should have warned me or something, I thought I was kidnapped or something."

Beat.

"Long?"

[not_a_dragon]

"Real estate guy." Dismissively. "Nah. Why'd you be kidnapped? Like the new additions?"

[selflesslight]

...

"Goddamn," says Valerie, awed. "All this place needs is the CN fucking Tower and a couple compliment'ry dragons."

[not_a_dragon]

"Eh, I think it already has a few." Shay says. "Do you know who built the thing? Must be a genius."

[selflesslight]

Happily, "Not a clue. But I gotta say, if they can get this much shit in here in a day, they should totally stick the Tower right there to cap it all off."

She points to a place just shy of the cargo liner's front end.

"Don'tcha think?"

[not_a_dragon]

"This is an intriguing idea." Shay considers it, thoughtfully.