[-- YES HE CAME HOME. Well, this wasn't home, but he's been gone for like twelve hours and now he's back so it kinda feels the same! With a gleeful bark, she scampers on her stubby legs over to the opened door where he's stuck his head out from, and jumps up at him when she gets there, her paws planting just above his knee.]
[He can't hide the rich pleasure from his voice. Batou bends down and scoops up his fat dog. Her front legs go over his shoulder and he carefully supports her hind legs and strokes one broad hand down her back.
He had been SO WORRIED you don't even KNOW.]
I can't even check your health because you don't have an e-brain. Hn. This is what I get for buying an original.
[He's making noise and totally barking back. Her tail wagged hard enough to rock her pelvis back and forth along with it, and she proceeded to generously wash his face. Mmm, it's that good Batou taste and smell that's so completely different from all the other people she'd licked before.]
[It takes a few minutes, but she does finally feel satisfied about the cleanliness of his face, and stops to instead stare at him with her tongue out panting. Well? This is the part where you've brought me Bajidu, right? She wiggles in his arms a little, but her tail is still wagging.]
Batou's face creases as he thinks and he turns back into his quarters with his precious cargo in his arms.
Gabriel must be cared for properly. As a purebred basset hound, she requires maintenance. Batou sits down in the middle of the floor and goes about the serious business of cuddling her.]
[Oh! Bajidu, she knows that word. It makes her rump wiggle with furious tail-wagging all over again.
But that trail of thought is interrupted by cuddles. Usually he's too tired when he comes home to cuddle much, but she isn't about to start crying about it or something. Her tongue lolls out of her mouth as she sprawls out on his lap on her back to have her tummy rubbed. Ahhhhh yeahhhhhh.]
Batou lacks a functional lymbic system, but that doesn't mean he can't nurture hers as much as is possible. As he regards her blissful expression, pleasure subroutines rattle off in his head.
Yes, having such a delightful pet as Gabu is worth every penny.]
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Batou gets to his feet and opens up the door to the corridor.]
... Gabriel?
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[He can't hide the rich pleasure from his voice. Batou bends down and scoops up his fat dog. Her front legs go over his shoulder and he carefully supports her hind legs and strokes one broad hand down her back.
He had been SO WORRIED you don't even KNOW.]
I can't even check your health because you don't have an e-brain. Hn. This is what I get for buying an original.
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Good girl. Good Gabu. Good Gabriel.
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[Gabu doesn't eat anything but Bajidu. She'll flatly refuse anything else.
Batou's face creases as he thinks and he turns back into his quarters with his precious cargo in his arms.
Gabriel must be cared for properly. As a purebred basset hound, she requires maintenance. Batou sits down in the middle of the floor and goes about the serious business of cuddling her.]
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But that trail of thought is interrupted by cuddles. Usually he's too tired when he comes home to cuddle much, but she isn't about to start crying about it or something. Her tongue lolls out of her mouth as she sprawls out on his lap on her back to have her tummy rubbed. Ahhhhh yeahhhhhh.]
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Batou lacks a functional lymbic system, but that doesn't mean he can't nurture hers as much as is possible. As he regards her blissful expression, pleasure subroutines rattle off in his head.
Yes, having such a delightful pet as Gabu is worth every penny.]
Good dog.
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One leg starts to kick gently in glee at the tickling of his hands, and she lets out a long happy sigh and closes her eyes.]
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