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Mar 31, 2007 15:37

When Parker woke, he knew something was wrong. It wasn't until he realized that he was padding on four legs down to the bar that he realized there might be a huge problem.

Yipping unhappily, Parker settles near the fire.

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_to_the_bone March 31 2007, 23:05:11 UTC
"Hello," says Jack, dropping down on the ground beside him and settling cross legged. Jack is good with bodies. Jack knows consciousnesses in bodies.

Jack knows Parker.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 01:18:10 UTC
Jack flicks his nose, then scoops him up gently so he can get his front paws onto Jack's shoulder, and walks them towards the bar.

"A little. In some water."

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misterparker April 1 2007, 01:27:25 UTC
Parker licks Jack's chin and watches the bar. Had it always been this high?

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 01:33:29 UTC
Jack laughs, and leans his jaw away, because that tickles.

Once they reach it, he sets Parker down on its surface and orders for both of them.

He is just having water.

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misterparker April 1 2007, 01:36:42 UTC
Parker paces clean lines, small paws. Laps at the beer when it comes.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 01:40:21 UTC
Jack watches him, absorbed,

"You've think someone else has your body?"

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misterparker April 1 2007, 02:05:53 UTC
Well, I hope I'm not stuck like this.

Parker glares. It would makes sex awkward.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 02:11:12 UTC
"I do too."

He runs a hand down Parker's back.

"Even in you're a lovely colour."

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misterparker April 1 2007, 02:12:11 UTC
Parker goes for more beer. Personally, he thinks the color is weird.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 02:17:46 UTC
"It is going to take only very little to get someone your size drunk."

He ruffles fur affectionately.

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misterparker April 1 2007, 02:22:26 UTC
No cuddling.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 02:27:02 UTC
"Sorry."

He folds his hands in his lap, very studiously, because it takes concentration.

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misterparker April 1 2007, 02:29:05 UTC
Parker settles on the bar, face on his paws and studies Jack.

You smell.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 02:32:58 UTC
"I'm sorry."

He leans back, very startled.

"I could go."

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misterparker April 1 2007, 02:35:35 UTC
You don't smell at all when I'm Parker. You smell like cold. And like something spicy. Like lake.

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_to_the_bone April 1 2007, 02:39:39 UTC
"Oh."

He isn't really sure what to say.

"You come out with things out of nowhere."

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