Ah I kinda slept from 9pm to 4am just now, so hehe… I’ve no excuse not to wake at 10am today.
Zack: *sighs as he listens to Teresa’s statement* Where I came from, humans don’t really care if they see us flying. The people are smart enough to know that there are bigger things than them around. Behemoths, magic weilders, dragons. That sort of thing. They look up at me and stare, but they know that there are gifted people among them. There’s even one with a celebrity status and people take pictures when he flies over them, though he’s a celebrity for other things… *lowers his head* Anyway, you’re lying to the humans. They have a right to know what exists. As for my brother, I am the adoptive one. He’s a pureblooded dragon, created from a silver male and a red female. As a result, he’s predominantly solid red with silver flecks in his scales. *rubs his back, still not game enough to stand*