you are the last dragon
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Asanotohl smiled weakly, shrugging her shoulders slightly. As much as she would have liked to remember her past, she was hopelessly afraid of it. Afraid of the reason she could not remember… afraid of who she was forgetting. Obviously now, someone she had left behind had loved her… which was more disheartening than anything. But she looked up at Laurel, seemingly just as happy as ever. Ya know, Laurel? Thanks… you’ve really helped me out since last night… she said softly, pulling him into a gentle hug and laying the side of her face against his chest. I appreciate it! she grinned, standing back again and dancing away from him smoothly. She twirled away to collect her bandannas, jacket and book.

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