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You approached the dragon sitting up on the large stone windowsill, who looked up at you quizzically, studying you.
"What do you want?" She asked shortly.
"Oh. Sorry. I'm Peppermint Swirl. I'm new here in Ponyville, and I'm just exploring."
"Hm." She said to herself. "Well, you might as well turn back. There's nothing interesting to see here."
You were surprised at her pessimism, but were determined to try and get on more friendly terms with her. After all, if you couldn't even make friends with the first creature you came across you'd have trouble being assistant to the princess of friendship.
"How come?"
The dragon stared at you for another second, but seemingly decided to trust you.
"All my so-called friends are too busy with their work to hang out. You'd think in this entire building there was one fun thing to do, but no."
"Don't you... have any studies?"
She shook her head. "I always leave it until the night before. That's how you get the best results."
You weren't sure how true that was, but decided against arguing with her.
Looking at you for a few seconds more, an idea seemed to form, and a smile crawled across her face.
"Hey... maybe you and I could do something. As you're new here, and all."
"Sure! What like?"
"Well... there's one thing I really do enjoy that I can't exactly do around my friends."
"...and... what's that?" You asked cautiously. It was a well-known fact that dragons liked to get up to some dangerous things.
"A fire-breathing contest! You in?"
"Uh... I'm not a dragon."
She rolled her eyes. "But you can burp, can't you? It's pretty much the same thing. Just... less fire hazard when you do it." She chuckled.
You were surprised a female dragon was interested in such a.. mannish activity, although she didn't seem like a particularly effeminate girl.
"Hey, we can even get a lighter from somewhere and make yours as flammable as mine!" She seemed to be growing more and more excited at the idea that she finally had somepony to do this with. It wasn't surprizing that her friends didn't usually let her.
"Well? What do you say? If you're too much of a sissy, I can always try and find Spike."
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