originally posted in:The New Dojo
Alpha would shake Rai's hand, her PTSD-induced shaking ever so evident with this shock
"So what are you?"
She said, recovering
English
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“Ouch, bit of a rude question to ask somebody right off the bat, but I’m one of Io’s granddaughters, a half-dragon.”
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"half-dragon? Oh well." Alpha said, shrugging "Well, to apologize, you can ask me what I am."
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“Alright then, what are you then?”
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"A Monster, or specifically a Boss Monster." She said dryly
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“That is not particularly helpful.”
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"It is what my particular breed is called." She said, motioning to herself
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“Welp. If that’s the way it is no sense in gnashing fangs over it.”
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"I've never heard that." Alpha said, with a blank stare
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“I think the normal saying has something to do with milk.”
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"No point in crying over spilled milk?" She offered
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“Maybe that’s it.”
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"I think so"
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“Right then.”
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"What brings you here?" She asked, still a bit shocked
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“Nothing. I just wandered by and my highway struck down here. Heard it’s got some decent fighters though.”
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"I'm not usually interested in fighting." Alpha said, dismissing it
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“It’s not for everybody.” She says with a shrug.