[Action] In the lobby!
[Danny's reading through the letter he received upon arrival, though the doesn't look very concerned by it. At best? It's some stupid prank thing by Vlad.
At worst? It's true and he just needs to find that stupid Infi-map to get home. ]
Come on, who actually is going to believe this garbage about space-time compression...
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At worst? It's true and he just needs to find that stupid Infi-map to get home. ]
Come on, who actually is going to believe this garbage about space-time compression...
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"Wrf! Wrf! Hrf!"
[Roughly translated, that could come close to: "SIR! SIR! Excuse me sir, but you dropped this."
True, this looks more like a kid then a sir, but a little politeness never hurt. As well as trying hard not to drool on the paper when he sits up on his back legs to hold the letter forward and give it back.]
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[He takes the paper from said dog, giving him a pat on the head. It seems friendly enough, right? Right.]
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That makes one good deed done for the day, then; maybe he can bump that up to ten with some more work.
But first, there's pets on the head to accept. He drops back down to all fours and tilts his head into the hand, and gives a satisfied growly-croon.]
"Hwrrrrrrrr."
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Where's your owner? You're way to friendly to be a stray. Not that I mind, of course.
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[He...Doesn't really have one, his body language seems to communicate, between the droopy ears and the slightly slower tail wags.
He does have a boy he's looking after, though! His eyebrows wiggle a little as he thinks of that, and he points his nose up, towards where the dorms are.]
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[But thats okay.]
You have someone though, right?
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[He barks in agreement, and gives a quick, panting nod. And manages to perk up enough to add a low,]
"Wurf."
[As well. Not the same as an owner, but he DOES have someone to look after. And help him out with tasks that require thumbs.]
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