She grinned from her throne. Ruby-clad dragoness was acting far from lady like at this point. Sure, the clever girl was normally in high spirits even on the worst of days, However this time was different. The wry, smug ego that was clearly written all over her face was getting the best of her. With a slight dip of her head and curl of the wrist, she placed her whiskey down to confront the cock-ass buzzkill trying to dampen her hour. Nope, not tonight.

Art by  Doofus

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