Cubefall

[callmemajor]

Lorne takes in the changes to the bar with the sort of mild amusement that says he's been in Milliways too long to be surprised.

He is, however, a little surprised when he sits at the bar and is asked if he wants to reconfigure. First, though, he decides to

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[numbered_doctor]

Here's some enabling coaxing, in the form of a large, shaggy canine that ambles up alongside Lorne. She wuffs quietly tail wagging.

[callmemajor]

See the thing is, Lorne likes dogs actually.

"Hey there," he says, reaching out a cautious hand for the dog to sniff. "Bet you'd like me to be a puppy, huh? Give you someone to play with."

[numbered_doctor]

The proffered hand gets a brief, obliging touch with a cold, wet nose as the canine's tail continues to wag. Of course she'd like company she could actually speak with.

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs and scratches behind her ears. "I'm not sure my boyfriend would approve."

[firstcptjack]

Jack leans against him, arm around his waist, and says in a mock horror-narrator voice (just go with it): "Choose wisely or choose not at all," and kisses Lorne's cheek.

[callmemajor]

Lorne chuckles and turns his head for a proper kiss.

"Somehow, I don't think you'd want me slobbering and shedding all over the cabin."

[firstcptjack]

He gives Lorne a proper kiss.

Mm, kissing properly.

Still kissing.

Mmkay, there we go.

"Well, I don't mind it normally . . ."

[callmemajor]

"I do not shed," Lorne says, pouting a little. How could Jack accuse him of such a thing?