*As you sat in the cafe and drank your coffee, your eyes couldn't help but be drawn towards the massive white form of the skink sitting near the corner. Despite only taking up a single chair at the table, loud arguing could be heard. The three large necks jutting out from the torso curled up like snakes until each ended in a head, somewhat visually distinct from one another as they bickered.* Chloe: "I TOLD you that betting on that fight would pay off, but Nooo you said "Gambling doesn't pay off...