Office Hours, Tuesday

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Fraser...had all the dogs with him this morning. Yes, this was quite the undertaking but he hated leaving them at home when Robin was out of town. They were being remarkably well behaved (save for Pickles who kept trying to eat paper) and were mostly relaxing and checking out anyone and everyone who walked by the open door

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"Fraser! What are you--"

Ray came to a stop about midway into his dramatic barge into the office, mostly because there were dogs in the way. "...what, you think the apartment's too big for a kennel so you gotta downgrade?"

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"Robin's out of town," he said, smiling as Dorito jumped up to wind around Ray's legs. "I didn't want to leave them at home by themselves."

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"Yeah, I'm sure they feel better hangin' out with a Mountie in a broom closet." Okay, maybe he was exaggerating the size of Fraser's office, but whatever, there were points to be made. "Yeah, yeah, good to see you too," he muttered in the direction of the dog by his feet, reaching a hand down to sniff.

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Dorito sniffed it for a moment before trying to lick at his fingers.

"They've been here before," he said, laughing. "They don't seem to mind it. It's Christmas, I thought maybe I'd put bows on their collars and make them look festive."