heathen’s kiss

Phoebe quietly bickered with the dragon the entire way back to the clinic. Clearly they had some ability to communicate in a way that did not involve Pim making any sort of noise Sunjata could understand. But she did thank him quietly when he opened the door. She went back to the kitchen right away to get him some new lemon bars, but Pim, who had been seemingly so concerned about her just a few moments before, jumped up on a chair and curled up. At Sunjata's question, the dragonling merely half-yawned, half-growled before tucking his head down, a perfect, pink scaly ball on the chair. Phoebe returned and when she saw Pim she gasped. "You little sneak! You just wanted to take a nap didn't you?!" she huffed at the dragon, putting her hands on her hips. Pim merely trilled, not moving at all besides that. The blonde rolled her eyes and looked at Sunjata apologetically. "I'm sorry about that. Here are some not smooshed lemon bars." she offered with a small smile. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself