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[gluhen]

One of us should keep an eye on the dragons while the other cooks, or is your dragon capable of it without your aid?

[ His own... not so much. ]

[schwarzen]

As I said, he's relatively low maintenance.

But you're right. I will keep an eye on them. We wouldn't want to lose your door, too. We've also yet to see whether they will get along.

[gluhen]

So you say, but I will have to see for myself.

And mine has learned the difference between things it should burn and things it shouldn't burn. Take care not to end up in the first list.

[schwarzen]

I will do my best, but can offer no promises. I don't exactly have the best track record with regard to good relations with dragons...

[gluhen]

You're practically their kin now, aren't you? They may even take you for their mother.

[ Now, who is teasing who? ]

[schwarzen]

I don't even get the designation of father? Ouch.

[gluhen]

It's more compliment than insult. Now, hurry up and wear something decent.

[ one can almost say it's a date. ]

[schwarzen]

[ "Something decent", he says, probably fully aware that the words still hold little actual meaning to someone like Siegfried. In the end, he decides to show up with an outfit Percival picked out himself, after they'd first arrived, figuring it had to be a safe choice.

Glasses and all, of course, because we know what we're about around these parts.

He's learned better than to show up empty, too, cradling a bottle of wine in one hand while the other knocks on Percival's door. ]

[gluhen]

[ Why does Siegfried pick today of all days to be suspiciously well-dressed? Percival isn't sure what to say, gaping in surprise that he took his words to heart before suddenly yanking him in by the collar, closing the door, and pressing Siegfried back against him to greet him with a kiss.

...Right. They have dragons to care for. He plucks himself away reluctantly and straightens out Siegfried's glasses for him just as his own dragon decides to fly its way to his shoulder and land there like a parrot . ]

You happen to be just in time. Tonight's menu is -[ what did he make again? Siegfried rattled his brain loose. ] -just go in and have a seat! I'll open the wine.