Eris shouted at people to get out of the statue, telling them something was wrong and she was there to check it out. Leather clung to her body like a second skin and her baggy white shirt, that she stole from Dragon, showed her red bra. Leaning against a wall, she began thinking of how she missed Dragon's touch and loving words which made her slowly rub her hips. Leaning on the railing, she made sure to stick out the asset Dragon loved so much. Laughing to herself, she remembered how Dragon reacted to her in leather. ''That was a good day...'' She whispered to herself and unknowingly began rubbing her breasts, a soft moan escaping her lips. In Eris' mind, she called for Dragon, longed for him and needed him more than ever.