"Wait, wait," I say. "Who did I agree to being watched by?"

The white dragon turned to me. "Me!", he proclaimed.

"Oh, right," [*726] said. "This is [*648]. He's the one you agreed to be watched by." [*726] shook her head slightly. "He can be a handful at times, but I hope you can handle him."

"I'm that [*648]!", the white dragon shouted. "We're going to have a lot of fun together!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure you will," [*726] said. "Now let him go. If we want him to be of any use to us, he needs to stay in his position. And to do that, he has places to be."

The vision of the four dragons faded. The points of light shrunk, dimmed and disappeared. And the room around me reappeared.

Who were those dragons? What have they gotten me into?

- The Mouse Desk Descision, 2024.1.2.B