She was washing the dishes as her husband, Connor Watson, read the day’s newspaper. It was usual for the couple to discuss important family issues i... the morning, just after their son left for school and just before Connor would leave for work. “What makes you think I need to give him the talk now? Don’t they have that at school these days?” Connor replied without taking his eyes off the newspaper. “I just do. And I think the usual talk won’t cut it, either, you need to, well, maybe explain. Secrets of a disaster seldom remained secret for long; a disaster affecting their leaders, even more so.He got his answer the next day, when a teenage runner from the fisher village appeared with a message from Corvo, his scout.“High Chief: Master Corvo says to tell you that an emissary from the invaders is looking for the opposing army, to talk about the future. I have to return with your reply.”John took a moment to consider the question, before giving his answer.“Say to Master Corvo, ‘High. "Hmm!" Gina started to speak, but unable to find words that would satisfy his curiosity."One of my rules is that you do not enter my office unless I give you permission. Do you understand?" Jimmy spoke in a harsher tone."Yes, Sir. Please forgive me!" Gina's soft voice whimpered, bowing her head in shame."Return to your desk. We'll speak about this later!" Jimmy stated.Jimmy stepped aside, as Gina exited the office. Outside, Gina returned to her desk. Her body shook, her insides felt like she. The intricately detailed tip of a tail coiled around the ankle and ran up and around the leg, turning into the full body of a blue dragon farther up the leg. She added a bit of detail and a lower torso appeared attached to the tail and the dragons sinuous neck and head appeared, lightning coming from its mouth headed towards the figures groin. Releasing the illusion she reached down and pulled the cuff of her pants leg up, revealing the tip of a tail coiled around her ankle. As she let it drop.