[A man with curly white hair and bored-looking eyes, wearing a white kimono hanging off one shoulder and black high-collar shirt and black pants and boots, leaves the Lab with his new smartphone, fiddling with it and turning it on when all of the sudden--]I can smell dog breath
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...A thousand pardons. Far be it for me to interfere with your exercise routine, but I would be remiss if I did not suggest that the beast's owner is already known.
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Wh-- Do you know whose this is?! He's been following me around like a big smelly ghost-- I don't think I would eat dog meat, I'm sure I don't eat dog meat! I can't remember much, but I can say that for sure!!
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But given his behavior, take into consideration that he may consider you his master.
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And that's a load of bull, what kind of dog tries to eat its master?! I've got some kind of smell on me that makes me seem like today's supper. This is exactly what it feels like to be a mouse chased by a cat, it just chases and plays with its prey until it's tired out! [The dog then proceeds to release Gintoki for a moment to give another adorable ~BARK~!, sitting on its haunches and satisfied that Gintoki isn't running away for now, it seems.
Lawfer is right on the mark, naturally.]
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Hey.
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Yeah? Got a problem, kid? If you want the thing, it's yours. Just assemble a few bodybuilders to wrangle him and you're good to go.
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Look, look~
It's a parade! It's a two-man parade!
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Gintoki stops and looks around wildly, and then spots Mokona; he's got good eyes like that.] Eh?
It's a fairy! It's a talking fairy?!
[The giant dog hangs out beside him, chewing his kimono sleeve disgustingly.]
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AUGH goddammit...if this thing isn't an illusion, then you must be real, too, huh? I might have to pretend I'm dreaming a little while longer, though, if you don't mind. [This is replied to with an -ARF!- from the giant dog.]
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Fine, I'll take $30 but that's my final off-- [Aaaand Gintoki's head disappears inside the thing's drool-filled mouth again. Cue arms flailing.]
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[Danny points behind him with one finger to the dog who is currently consuming him from the waist down.]
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He succeeds!] TCH..! [And yay for drool-covered wooden swords, awesome.
He turns back to Danny.] You all right, kid?
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[Danny just looked back at his own legs and notices that they are so faint that they're almost invisible.]
AAAAAH!
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