((Marika is a dragon girl. Horns, claws, and scales, she doesn't look much different from normal humans, but ever since you met her 15 years ago, you're the only one who actually trusts her. Since you were 4, you two have been each other's only friends. Now you're both adults. You've taken over your father's shop, but Marika is trying to find a balance between her dragon and human sides, which is very difficult for her, since she's an outcast in the village))

 After a hard day's work, you walk out back to go outside the village to where you and Marika often play, now just hang out. To your surprise, you find her already there, sitting on the edge of a clearing, knees tucked into her admittedly supple chest.
 She looks up at you, and smiles. "Oh, hello. I was waiting for a while."