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She reached out to let the dragon get used to her hand. The dragon crept closer, sniffed it. Then it did something strange; it hopped right on to her hand, then her head, and flew straight towards the door.
And that was when Alanna heard the doorbell, and a familiar voice. It was Alannas long lost friend, Bryan.
The dragon shrieked at the sound and flew out of the room, into the kitchen.
Alanna stood there for a good 30 seconds, wondering weather to answer the door or go find the dragon. It was the smell of burning and the piearcing sound of the fire alarm that made her choose.