Psst. Psst. Mr. Dragon there's a stranger following us...
I beg your pardon? [ Musashi looked over his shoulder before huffing a soft sigh. ] No. That is Lord Squall.
*gasp* Is he a STORM LORD? Like a REAL dragon!?
Rude. I happen to be a rea--
HEY MISTER ARE YOU A REAL TIANLONG DRAGON? The little girl cried excitedly, running away from Musashi and towards Squall. After all, he wasn't a stranger to worry about if Mr. Dragon knew him. Musashi, for his part, shuffled sideways, gave Squall a double thumbs-up, then hurried down the next alley. Have fun babysitting the little girl now wrapped around your leg and little up at you with mystified sparkling green eyes. ]
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I beg your pardon? [ Musashi looked over his shoulder before huffing a soft sigh. ] No. That is Lord Squall.
*gasp* Is he a STORM LORD? Like a REAL dragon!?
Rude. I happen to be a rea--
HEY MISTER ARE YOU A REAL TIANLONG DRAGON? The little girl cried excitedly, running away from Musashi and towards Squall. After all, he wasn't a stranger to worry about if Mr. Dragon knew him. Musashi, for his part, shuffled sideways, gave Squall a double thumbs-up, then hurried down the next alley. Have fun babysitting the little girl now wrapped around your leg and little up at you with mystified sparkling green eyes. ]