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Storm
"I don't believe you." The skin-rider actually sounded taken back, what she had said actually surprised it. It opened its mouth and lowered its head towards her shoulder but stopped short, closing its mouth and instead resting its chin on the shoulder it had been going to bite only moments ago. "Stupid promise. I still don't believe."
"Oh, but it's true. Bitter, unpalatable, and...butterbeer. Yes. I also taste of butterbeer." she stifled her laughter, as she was finding this quite amusing. She was almost even tempted to give him permission to prove her point. But no. "Do you even
enjoy butterbeer?"