seventh hit; action

[moezuo]

[ shizuo was out and about in his usual way. getting groceries, cleaning supplies, doing some laundry - when he noticed something. a dog seems to have taken a liking to him. a wingless, scruffy, half-starved looking animal that... he actually recognizes from home. vaguely

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[fortune_prince]

[Naoto watches the display before her, slightly amused but kinda confused as to why the dog and him are doing random movements in sync. Can't say she's actually seen something like that before.

So don't mind her. She's just gonna...watch.]

[moezuo]

[ what is he going to do with this dog. shizuo's done with grocery shopping at this point and he's not sure why the silly thing is still following him since he's already fed it.

ugh whatever. ]

[fortune_prince]

Is he yours?

[Finally speaking up. He doesn't seem like the type of guy to have a dog, but hey, she might be wrong.]

[moezuo]

No.

[fortune_prince]

...He must admire you quite a bit then. Stray dogs don't normally become so obedient to random bystanders. [Either that or he's just looking for food]

[moezuo]

It's probably mistaking me for someone else.