...with a talking tiger cub supported by one arm and an eeny tiny 'bot cradled in the other. He's moving in about the way that your average medical Bot would if attempting to carry a human infant: that is, very very very carefully and with a slight look of "eek" on his face. "Hang in there, little guy. If anything, we can get you fed here
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"It's a bar," says Pooka, noticing his own waggy tail and trying to bite it. "You can come anytime it's open and your dad brings you."
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Junior looks over at Dad while leaning into pettings. Dad...pettings (and giggling at Pooka). Dad...pettings.
"I'll ask him later then!"
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Bumblebee chuckles at the little cat and scritches him some more. ^_^
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Junior is eventually persuaded to Present Belleh, not as quickly as your average pup perhaps. He tries to velvet-paw-grab Bee's hand.
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Says one big guy to another.
Bumblebee lets him catch her, then hand-wrestles with him gently as she softly plays the recording of a puppy growling playfully.
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"By the way, you want to come for barbecue sometime? Weather's getting nice again."
Junior giggles like a little boy even while he's (gingerly) nomming fingers.
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Bumblebee moves her mouthplate in a smile, then gently scoops both fuzzies up, if they're agreeable to it, and cuddles them.
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Junior immediately tries to clamber onto Bumblebee's shoulder, of course.
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The femmespark chuckles at this, but then pauses and tilts her head as she listens to something the fuzzies won't be able to hear.
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"I have to go," says Bumblebee apologetically.
"Awwwww!" says Pooka.
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