“Let’s see, let’s see, let’s see…” Dragon Father drawled slowly.
They were still sitting on the plank as Bonny’s Revenge rested calmly on the waveless ocean. Bother of them were looking out. Dragon Little was sitting between Dragon Father’s legs, on the edge of the plank.
Both seemed happy to sit there and let Dragon Father find nicknames for Dragon Little. He had just realized he had never given her one, and for a reason that seemed to come from his waking world, he thought it was important to give her one.
“Let’s see… I can’t find a shorter version of ‘Joy’, so… What do people call Joys?”
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