- By the way, about them, - I continued his thought, - technically, the apartments that you occupy on some part of mine.

The dragon, sitting on the arm of the chair, follows my movements with gloomy interest, but does not move; at my last words, his eyebrow rises inquiringly. It's good that he only limited himself to this, something inside was waiting for the control "shot", grinning predatorily, only rejoicing at his silence. finely. Reckless. Silly. But now I can't stop myself. Do not want. So good!

- The deposit, it was written about him at the very bottom, - I explained to his raised eyebrows, - You just...