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[OPEN] Like the stars chase the sun, over the glowing hill, I will conquer
WHO? Daenerys Targaryen & YOU!
WHAT? Ship shenanas, dreams, and next mission stuff when the time comes
WHEN? Various times in Dec/Jan
ANYTHING ELSE? Fire, dragons, spider monsters, blood, death, titties, and insta-boners... the usual GoT warnings, I guess?
WHAT? Ship shenanas, dreams, and next mission stuff when the time comes
WHEN? Various times in Dec/Jan
ANYTHING ELSE? Fire, dragons, spider monsters, blood, death, titties, and insta-boners... the usual GoT warnings, I guess?

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At first, he has no idea how to process it.
Eggs... Inside him. She wants her to lay eggs in him?
He wears his confusion nakedly, brow furrowing as he mentally tries to make sense of her casual explanation. ]
What... do you mean? You lay eggs inside people?
[ He would easily believe she wasn't human, but does that mean she reproduces entirely differently?
He's stuck in this situation now. There's no turning back from the topic of conversation, and he wishes he could simply cough into his hand and excuse himself.
Damn, why did she have to be so attractive? ]
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I cannot and do not lay eggs, [ she says, slowly and patiently and oh-so carefully to avoid further misunderstanding. Her tone does not invite further questions about her reproductive capabilities--it's one discussion she would not have with a stranger. ] I've hatched eggs, this one's included.
[ As opposed to gesturing blindly toward the white spiderling, she reaches up to gently drag the backs of her fingers against its back. ]
She would prefer to find her mother what she believes is a proper mate. Or perhaps she merely wishes to eat you.
[ Now she's just being mean. But at least she does a good job of hiding her smirk. ]