Jan 24, 2006 10:36
Walter is swimming laps.
Pup is following him along the edge of the pool yapping at him.
The pool room is filled with the sound of yapping and swimming.
[ooc: Open for all since nobody's bothered with the pool in a while.]
victor borkowski,
samuel anders,
pool,
walter dornez
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The sound of a dog barking throws him off for a little bit as he approaches the pool, but when he recognizes Walter and his very distinctive puppy, he smiles.
"Hey," he says, sitting down at the edge of the pool and dangling his feet into the water, splashing a little bit over his legs and chest to acclimate himself to the temperature before jumping in. "Walter, right?"
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"Right. You're Anders?" He wasn't sure if this guy had another name, unless it's Callyn, since he often hears of "Callynanders."
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Walter attempts to snap his fingers at his puppy, but wet fingers don't snap well. "Pup! Get off him!"
He smiles apologetically at Anderson. "I have to get him out before he starts planning nuptials with Al's chicken."
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After a bit of asking around, Victor found out that Walter was down in the pool. He figured he'd kill several birds with one stone though it's hard enough to kill ONE bird with ONE stone and head down as well.
Moments later, wearing nothing but tropical-print swimming trunks, brown sandals, and a bright orange towel, he arrived at the pool. he smiled and waved when he saw his boyfriend, Pup, and Anders.
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Walter pushed up to sit on the edge of the pool and grinned at Victor. "I didn't see you around, so I thought I'd get some exercise in."
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Walter smiled at Anders and leaned over to mutter something into Pup's ear, the words home and box and Alucard... angry might have been heard.
Pup settled down and went to sit disconsolately on one of the lounge chairs sitting next to the pool. If he licked himself inappropriately, it certainly wouldn't have been a commentary. No. Certainly not.
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