[ You'd think with how often people are changed in the City, the devices would be more accommodating. They aren't.
Have a video of a small, fluffy dog pawing around the screen a few seconds before it gets annoyed and starts growling at it (that has to work!). Except it totally doesn't have any effect at all, and, with nothing else working, he just gnaws on it to take his frustrations of the morning out on it. He was really showing that device the power of his teeth when-- ]
Hey there, what're you doing, boy? [
starfollowing slowly makes his way over to Tyr, bending over to stroke the back of a surprised and confused Tyr-dog. ] You don't want that; it'll give you a stomach ache. Here... [ And Sheena picks him up with one arm around the his body and the communicator in his other hand. ] Don't know who you belong to, but I bet they won't mind if I give you breakfast, hey?
[ And that's when the device clicks off in Sheena's hand, just cutting of Tyr's high-pitched bark of Yes please. ]
[ ooc: Action mostly for apartment mates/visitors, but if you want to run into him in the streets sometime in the afternoon, that's okay, too. /o/ He'll...bark at you. Also he's a schipperke if anyone besides me cares.;; ]