#30

[and_dontgetcute]

[Flack is outside, sitting on a bench with the journal open in his lap. Growlithe's got a ball of some kind, and is chasing back and forth with it. Flack'll occasionally get up to throw it back out in to the field, but mostly he stays sitting, watching his dog get muddy and knowing it's going to be a pain in the butt to clean up later

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[fishy_go_byebye]

[Del is actually out with her dog (it was bound to happen at some point), and Miss Barnabas ends up taking off after the ball too. She is small and cute, please don't kill her.

Del will collapse bonelessly next to Don Dolly]

[and_dontgetcute]

[Growlithe just lets her get the ball, a bit of a headtilt, before going to sniff at her.

Flack just looks over at Del with a small smile]

Hey, sweetheart.

[fishy_go_byebye]

[Miss Barnabas wags her tail playfully, and tosses the ball up with a jerk of her head.

Turns her head and rests her cheek on her knees as she smiles at him]

Don Dolly~

[and_dontgetcute]

[A game! Growlithe can totally get behind a game.]

How're you doin'?

[notso_average]

[a Spartacus dog comes wandering up, because he knows you! He's barking and he stops at your feet to smell....yup! He knows you! He barks more]

[and_dontgetcute]

[looks down]

Hey, little guy. What're you doin' here?

[notso_average]

[Sparty whimpers and noses your ankle]

[and_dontgetcute]

[goes to pick him up as he looks around]

Where's Lindsay, huh?