Siblings time together
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Story transcript
Geraint: You promised, Sister. One evening of peace—no glares, no body-guard stance.
Argenta: I promised not to kill anyone who stares. I never promised to sit in your lap like a "good girl" as you call it.
Geraint: Relax. The city thinks we're myths wearing human skins. They won't bother us.
Argenta: Tch. It's not them I'm worried about.
Geraint: Still as cold as moonlight... yet you never pulled away when Lisa braided your hair.
Argenta: That girl cheated with those delicious cookies. You're using cheap sentiment.
Argenta: Someone will see. Heroes aren't supposed to—
Geraint: "We" aren't exactly heroes to them. Dear sister, I highly doubt they would turn their attention to us.
Argenta: Since you're insisting on playing close siblings. Be gentle with your dear sisters legs! it feels like a dragon clawing at me. Hmph.
Geraint: Heh. Apologies silver dragon. I'll retract my golden nails.
Argenta: I swear by the cluster inside this planet. if you tell anyone that I just "purred" like a feline. I'll make you the blind golden dragon.
Geraint: ....I'll keep that truth locked tight as if my life depends on it.