[Voice - Filtered to the Silvana]

[thirdshiner]

[rather muffled, and with some scuffling sounds and background cooing - she's halfway under the bed trying to get at some hiding tribbles]

There's a cooing fluffball under here and it won't come - [sneezes] - out. Do we - come here, you - have an infestation problem now?

Another one? ...my tail is not for playing with! [disappointed cooing] Oh,

Comments

[threeleggeddoc]

... A tail, sir?

[Voice]

[thirdshiner]

A tail. It's a fairly normal appendage when you happen to be of the canine persuasion.
And it's not 'sir'. I'm a bitch.

[Voice]

[threeleggeddoc]

Ah, I see! It all makes sense now.

I apologize, madame.

[Voice]

[thirdshiner]

I am glad.

No need, sir. Gender is a minor matter, as long as we've cleared up the species issue.

Re: [Voice]

[threeleggeddoc]

Indeed!

John W., radio operator at your service. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?

[Voice]

[thirdshiner]

Pleased to meet you, John. I'm the Disreputable Dog - though 'Dis' or 'Dog' will do, if you prefer - cabin girl. And at your service~

[Voice]

[threeleggeddoc]

Well met, Madame Dis!