(Paradise is open to literally anybody btw *wonks*)
Paradise sat at a table, shoveling in spoonfuls of rainbow sherbet, ignoring her oncoming brain freeze. So, she'd figured out she sucked at entering conversations. Might as well give herself brain freeze from her favorite ice cream before she tried making friends again. But as more dragon couples wandered into the cafe for snacks, she felt slightly more like the omni-third-wheel at her own table. Sigh. What was so wonderful about making googly eyes over another dragon, anyway? She'd never felt that particular flutter in her heart. She thought friends, who you could tackle-pounce and have eating-contest-movie-marathons with were better.