Dragons are alien to many of these people, it seems.
[Though not so alien anymore, she thinks, shifting her jaw over the memories left by New Rio. Maybe she would be fortunate, and that memory would fade before long as well.]
Sweets are easier to come by here.
[When she sees him take a bite, she picks one for herself, dusted gold -- like Viserion. She takes it in her mouth, avoiding biting down right away and instead allowing the chocolate to melt behind her teeth.]
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[Though not so alien anymore, she thinks, shifting her jaw over the memories left by New Rio. Maybe she would be fortunate, and that memory would fade before long as well.]
Sweets are easier to come by here.
[When she sees him take a bite, she picks one for herself, dusted gold -- like Viserion. She takes it in her mouth, avoiding biting down right away and instead allowing the chocolate to melt behind her teeth.]