Apr 28, 2009 10:19
Who: Harmony and Gunn
When: A Little Later
Where: Hyperion Hotel: in a room with a working bathtub
What: Dog washing and conversation
Status: Incomplete
Usually it helps to have actually washed a dog before becoming a professional dog washer so Harmony was a little worried because she had never in her entire life washed a dog. Come to think of it, in the year or so since her entire life ended, she hadn't washed any dogs either. Oh, well. She scooped up a big handful of dog shampoo and stared at the little furball in the tub. It wagged it's whole back end and looked up at her expectantly.
Harmony turned to Gunn. "So, do I just, like, start with the head?" She knew she wasn't, like, the smartest former person ever, but she hoped that Gunn wouldn't think she was a total doofus. Especially since he was really nice and really cute. She bit her lower lip, looking him over. Of course, he was totally snackable, but Harmony already liked him too much to even think about biting him. She wanted him to like her, and so than meant biting was a definite no.
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