Between the Lines, All the Days and Nights... And the World is my Playground

[ktotheatothez]

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[clayce]

No, actually. His knowledge of Matter magic will suffice, in this case.

[And the spinning is coming to a stop, forming exactly the kind of mask Kaz envisioned.]

Here.

[ktotheatothez]

[There is a surge of overwhelming gratitude and affection for the old Dragon, and with Kaz being a total puppy, he hugs Aidan.]

Thank you. Thank you so much, Aidan. You don't know what this means to me.

[clayce]

[He chuckles and pats you on the back. This sort of affection is expected, coming from you.]

I do know that it means a lot. You're welcome.

/sob best daddy dragon ever

[ktotheatothez]

[Kaz stays there for a few more seconds before he extricates himself, mask in hand.]

Still, thank you.

[He stands off a little and holds the mask out. It's just like he imagined it.]

I'll... Probably need a box for it. Um, Father, really...

[Oh and he does tear up because this means so much to him.]

Um. I should, yeah... I'll get this to Nico as soon as I can, then maybe... We could have dinner or something? On me, 'cause I really have no idea how to... Yeah.

[He blushes, and runs off. Too embarrassed now to even make sense.]