[ Danny remembers that his family went to church on holidays. They weren't an every Sunday sort of family. They said prayers dutifully as any family might. Those times feel like so long ago. In that space of time he was taught other things. Shown other things that filled up those spaces.
He's learned what he can do. He knows it is a gift, but he can't think to say who it is from. Or what, outside of the dragon. That he knows. He can't help but give a raspy chuckle, voice muffled a moment as he gathers his wits a little. He turns his head to speak again, shifting the dirt and gravel under it. ]
No. I just---it took a lot out of me.
[ Is there an award for understatement of the year? ]
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He's learned what he can do. He knows it is a gift, but he can't think to say who it is from. Or what, outside of the dragon. That he knows. He can't help but give a raspy chuckle, voice muffled a moment as he gathers his wits a little. He turns his head to speak again, shifting the dirt and gravel under it. ]
No. I just---it took a lot out of me.
[ Is there an award for understatement of the year? ]