[ The dragon, bored with being ignored, leaned its long neck over the edge of the desk and began to nose into the drawers. The clawed thumbs of its wings helped it to cleverly tug and pull them open, and its long, lean tail lashed and waved while it explored.
Tzilan looked away from it, ignoring the sounds of small boxes and paper goods being rustled, instead considering Saralegui with... a strange, very frank regard. His lips compressed in hard thought, and he went... very still. Still as stone, before he inquired quietly, ]
The answer to that depends. How honest would you like me to be with you?
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[ The dragon, bored with being ignored, leaned its long neck over the edge of the desk and began to nose into the drawers. The clawed thumbs of its wings helped it to cleverly tug and pull them open, and its long, lean tail lashed and waved while it explored.
Tzilan looked away from it, ignoring the sounds of small boxes and paper goods being rustled, instead considering Saralegui with... a strange, very frank regard. His lips compressed in hard thought, and he went... very still. Still as stone, before he inquired quietly, ]
The answer to that depends. How honest would you like me to be with you?