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[decisiveconquest]

(With all of the apologies lately, Daenerys is going to prove to be quite different from the rest. She, for the most part, is looking content, watching something - someone, actually - dipping and diving over her head.)

I was informed that I may acquire wings in time. How might I go about earning them quicker?

(She has long held onto the dream of flight. Now that dream has become a ravenous craving and the young queen longs for it.)

I fall under the control of the Sanguis moon. I had talons, scales, fangs, but sadly I was grounded.

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[decisiveconquest]

I shall do likewise. There is no reason we should face our foes without support. (Because of what she has experienced, Daenerys fears that he too will shove a knife into her back. Or her front. However she is trying to be brave and move forward. What other choice does she have? Other than curling into a ball and avoiding all company, of course.)

How would I fare in your world?

[whitehairedprettyboy]

[ It's a fair concern. For all that he gets outraged when others betray him, Valmont isn't above a little backstabbing himself, should the opportunity arise. That said, he's never done it to someone he actually cares about (and whether or not he's willing to admit he cares about anyone is a different story). ]

You? You'd run circles around the rest of them. For one thing, you're a good bit cleverer than the bunglers I normally work with.

[ Said with almost a trace of fondness, which he doesn't seem to notice. ]

And as you seem to have settled into this world quite handily, I doubt the technology would pose a challenge. You'd have to keep that son of yours out of sight, I'm afraid, though; the general population of my world isn't aware that dragons exist.

[ He shuts his mouth just in time to not follow that up with Lucky them. ]