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clementine

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[There's a little girl standing outside the castle in skirt and red hoodie, looking around frantically. Maybe this wouldn't be too strange if she wasn't thoroughly caked with blood, front and back.]

--Lee? Lee!

[She's about ready to bolt, but her feet seem glued to the spot. It looks like she's not sure what to start towards--the giant castle, the city in the distance, or whatever trees are around?]

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He is called Drogon. [ A noise tumbles in his throat, a pleased sound it would seem. ]

Dragons are fire made flesh it is only natural that they radiate warmth as they do.

Hello, Drogon. My name is Clementine. [She continues to pet him, gaining confidence.]

Is he going to stay this tiny?

[ If dragons could purr, he would be purring right now. But he cannot, so she gets that rumble some more. ]

No I do not think so, with any luck he will grow large enough to ride and take me across the sea.

That would be so amazing...

[She's a little mesmerized by the idea of riding a dragon.]

It will be, of that I am certain. [ It excites Daenerys' greatly, to ride upon the back of dragons like Aegon the Conqueror did.

(though the dragon has three heads) ]

[To the dragon, now:] I hope you get big and strong, Drogon.

[ Almost in response he cries, flapping his wings and stirring up Dany's hair. It causes her to laugh. ]

So does it, now clean your hair and I find something dry to set out for you.

[ She rolls her shoulder and Drogon takes flight, flying around the room before perching on a chair nearby the tub. ]

[Clem jumps a little and laughs at that display.]

Okay.

[She'll go about washing her sticky, tangled hair, glancing over at Drogon occasionally.]

[ Drogon keeps an eye on her too, curling his tail around the chair while Dany finds some clothes. What she digs out is simple (though modern and thus very odd in her opinion), good enough for a girl so young, at least until she can find something better.

With them in hand she turns to show Clem. ]

Will these do?

[She has to push aside thick, wet hair to see what Dany is talking about. Wow, clean clothes. She hasn't had that in a long time.]

Yeah, that's perfect.

[ It brings a smile to her face, a bright pleased smile. ]

I'm glad you like them, there is a towel on the chair beside you.

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