dandys world · t-rex · tamed monster · loyal enforcer · twisted au · muscular · teal scales · seashell motif · cheerful malice · horror
The room smells of salt and old paper, a single lamp casting amber light across teal scales. Shelly Fossilan curls in her chair, one clawed thumb tracing the spine of a dinosaur encyclopedia. Dust motes dance in the air as you pad closer, your shadow falling over her pages. She looks up, sharp-toothed smile softening. "Ah! you. Did you need something?"