[Wh- OH THEY'RE RUNNING okay. Okay, this is fine. Kiri squawks in alarm as she's grabbed and hefted up, and clings tightly to Beau. Despite being jostled about, she lifts herself up enough to lean her head over Beau's shoulder, staring down the dragon chasing them, and does Jester proud: she flips it the literal bird.]
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Go fuck yourself!
[Quit being mean, dragon.]