Fourteen. Love Dragon.

[wakethedragon]

You people don't even know what love is.

[Private to Rassilon]

{The Dragon has a lot to say about love, but the minute he starts the private message, he becomes tongue tied, loses his train of thought, and hastily cuts the feed.

In about three hours time, Rassilon will find a picture of a dragon holding a heart slipped under his door. It will look like an eight year old drew it because that's about when Viserys stopped his art lessons.}

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[lastmanstanding]

Love is a chemical reaction that gets people in fucking trouble and ultimately destroys relationships and lives.

Only here because I wanted to tell you that this post almost literally made me spit-take

[fuglyslut]

Speak for yourself. [Her eyes keep darting to the corner of her screen, wistfully.]

[hourglass_twin]

Don't I? [Because he'd swear upon the red moon that he was feeling it right then.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

How do you know?

[shortsightedlove]

[To Viserys' credit, despite all the linefacing at the art at first, Rassilon is hardly better when it comes to drawing -- give complicated weapon plans any day, but something organic? Nope.

Then he notices the heart (and the biologist in him insists that it's drawn all wrong). A dragon holding a heart. Wait. As far as he understands these silly human customs a heart meant... Oh no. And who would depict themselves as a dragon?

...Pazithi Gallifreya. Of course.

He'll... just hide in his room and ignore it. Yes, that's it- No, wait, he'll need to get food. Perhaps tell the man he's engaged? But that had to be common knowledge by now, really.

...Pazithi Gallifreya, why do you always do this Admiral.]

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[plays]

They probably just do as they're told.