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[element_wizard]

Alec is sitting outside his shop, in jeans and a tee-shirt despite the cold, with a bowl of chopped up squares of meat. At least he's not barefoot? Circling him is a small brown dragon, about the length of his arm with a snub nose and jeweled eyes. He fishes out a piece of meat from the bowl and then flicks it into the air.

The piece of meat vanishes after leaving his hands and then the little dragon does too. The meat cube reappears somewhere in the square randomly and the dragon snatching it up just seconds behind it.

It then wings its way back to Alec and trills at him, obviously saying 'again'.

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[directives]

He may be dressed casually, but Janeway is still in uniform, refusing to believe she'll be stuck here for very long. Not only is her crew efficient and determined as all get out, but she was on a time traveling vessel with temporal scanning capabilities prior to her arrival here. She fully expects Lieutenant Ducane to make an appearance, apologize, and return her to Voyager as he earlier promised.

"That's quite the creature."

And if she'd been more familiar with ancient Earth lore, she might've recognized it as a some sort of dragon. However, she is not as well versed as her pilot is, and although the shape of the tiny being reminds her of something, perhaps from childhood, she can't quite put her finger on it. Not that it matters, as she's encountered dozens of species that are nothing like the humanoids and bipeds that make up a good portion of the Federation races, nevermind the other sentient beings that inhabit worlds in both the Alpha and Delta Quadrants.

[watsonyourmind]

Watson is on her way back from work, bundled up against the cold, when she sees the scene outside the shop. She watches the two play fetch for a moment and then breaks into a broad smile. Of course a guy who teleports would have a pet who teleports too. Dragons that teleport - what would he come up with next?

She wanders over to say hello and meet the creature.

"He's so pretty!" she says.

[sobered]

That certainly is a dragon right there, and Joan stops on her walk down the sidewalk to watch it. It's not that she hasn't seen some strange things around, but a dragon is yet another strange thing.

"Is he your pet?" She asks it after a long moment of watching, aware that that's rude, turning her attention more to Alec than the dragon.

[13pitchblackcats]

Misery drifts past Alec's shop, followed, as always, by a gloomy raincloud. She's preoccupied by a broken hand-mirror (odds are good that it wasn't broken before she looked into it) until she sees--

"DRAGON!"