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driftfleet2019-03-05 09:04 pm
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Who: All Y'all
Broadcast: No
Action: Bloodsport
When: Post-calibration thru March
[It's March mingle madness! Get it while it's hot.]
Broadcast: No
Action: Bloodsport
When: Post-calibration thru March
[It's March mingle madness! Get it while it's hot.]
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Until his hand passes under Daisy's chin. He jerks his hand back on reflex.]
Uh. I think there's ... a growth, or ... ???
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Heh heh.
Messer doesn't respond- merely snaps his fingers and points towards the ceiling. As if on cue Daisy tilts its nose up to point its head in much the same way to show off the face.]
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Your dog has a face on its face!
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[Stop smiling, stop smiling.]
It's clearly on the neck.
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That's not better.
[He huffs and crosses his arms.]
I want to say I've seen stranger things, but I'm sure I have.
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[Between his stay, that of its previous owner, and the time when it was left alone here... yeah, it's been a while.]
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[And you probably smell like her.
Gross.]
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[He grins. Umbra presses against his leg and he reaches down to pat the dog's head.]
Well, at least it's out of the vents. We'll make a zoo of this place yet.
[He stops short of thumping Messer with his fist - might not go over well - and drops his arm awkwardly.]
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It's more of a petting zoo, at the moment. Though the creatures are exotic enough for the real thing.