*whee, have a giant puppy coming from the elements -- he can open doors or something shh -- with intent of flopping down for the night*
*will still be in the main room, sitting, though, feet on the table, and thinking frownily about Celenephew*
*oh, awesome* *observing him, whuffles quietly to himself*
*is all bandaged up, fortunately, and
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