It had been the strangest, most horrible, magical, and wonderful night of his Robert Philip's life and one he would never forget. The awe of it all wasn't even doused da the hours of questioning from the NYPD as he tried to explain that he didn't know anything about the 30 foot dragon that had taken him hostage. And really he didn't, he knew about as much as any of the spectators at the ball, of course it took time to convince the police of that. That's why he was just now arriving home, just before 5:30 in the morning. Robert unlocked the door to his apartment, still surprised that after being...
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