[For that comment, she swats him on the arm with a speed that she didn't even know she had, and maybe a little bit harder than necessary, too. The sound of her hand hitting him startles the wyvern and he squeaks, burping up another cloud of black smoke.]
Nick! [She's huffing and puffing like a blowfish.] That's not something you joke about! We're not eating the wyvern!
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Nick! [She's huffing and puffing like a blowfish.] That's not something you joke about! We're not eating the wyvern!