We used to practice off the mountains in the Carnival! [ Celandine's small furry head pops up from behind Lambert's scaly shoulder, answering the question of where she's been all this time. Her cape's gotten a bit askew and her fur is ridiculously ruffled from being buffeted by the wind, but she's pleased that Strange is suitably impressed, at least. ]
Getting back up was a lot harder unless we could talk Sans into taking us, though. Besides--
[ Besides what, exactly, she doesn't get the chance to explain, as the magic that's holding Lambert's dragon form together rather abruptly unravels, leaving him naked in the cold with Celandine clinging onto his shoulder. He doesn't seem all that surprised, though -- just inconvenienced, as he swears loudly and clucks for Pig. The Pokemon steps over, and Lambert drags the blanket off her saddle and wraps it around himself. ]
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Getting back up was a lot harder unless we could talk Sans into taking us, though. Besides--
[ Besides what, exactly, she doesn't get the chance to explain, as the magic that's holding Lambert's dragon form together rather abruptly unravels, leaving him naked in the cold with Celandine clinging onto his shoulder. He doesn't seem all that surprised, though -- just inconvenienced, as he swears loudly and clucks for Pig. The Pokemon steps over, and Lambert drags the blanket off her saddle and wraps it around himself. ]