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[not_a_dragon]

Fort building is serious business - This are a fact. Shay knows because of his learnings

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[downsidedarling]

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"Dude. Dude."

Dreamer grins very, very brightly at Shay, waving from the base of the cargo liner.

"You," she declares authoritatively, loud enough to be heard even through the distance, "are fucking awesome."

[downsidedarling]

She waves a hand.

"Bring us something to play music with, then."

Because clearly Shay is some kind of deus ex cute fluffy Irish dude. He solves all problems! With his shiny teleportation-fu!

[not_a_dragon]

Shay just gives her a flat look.
"I need better motivation than just a dance-off to get stuff to play music."

[downsidedarling]

"Okay, fine."

She grins and taps her chin thoughtfully. Then--

"I'll clean all the bloodstains off your ship. Fort. Thing."

There are quite a few, and it's not as though she hasn't done it before.

[not_a_dragon]

"Tempting." Shay says, thoughtfully.

[downsidedarling]

"Well, there you go then."

She jumps up to balance on the railing, eyeing the distance down to her pile of hay.

"Lemme go see what the house has got in the way of cleaning supplies."

[not_a_dragon]

"You do that." Shay grins.

[downsidedarling]

Okay, she kind of missed the hay.

That's all right. She dusts herself off once the fire has reclaimed her and starts walking towards the house.

[not_a_dragon]

Shay is just going to be over here, wincing.