It's not actually possible to force himself to be happy, but Priestly can at least force himself back to work and back out into the world of people instead of keeping to the treehouse and slipping out at night to pick up whatever he needs to survive on. (He could probably have counted on Rachel to keep him supplied, but what kind of an asshole
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Wrapping the lead tighter around his hand to keep the puppy at bay, he peered towards the food, trying to make out what it was.
Clearly he should have worn shades this morning.
The puppy tugged at the end of its leash, eager to get closer.
"Woah, did a rainbow throw up in here?" He asked aloud to nobody in particular. Delirium was in the kitchen too so it was entirely possible that his question was valid.
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The way the puppy licked his chops and wuffled up at Priestly suggested much the same.
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With an eye roll, he nodded. "Yeah, him." No longer just the biggest pest of the Seven Seas, but the island too. "I take it you're familiar with him?"
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