[Wrath is extremely lucky she can't stay annoyed while buried in dogs? The poodle will be momentarily ignored so she can scratch around the pitbull's neck, immediately descending into baby speak. Who's a good boy? Who's the best boy?]
the pitbull is loving this, leg kicking. however, the poodle is incredibly offended. which is why it dramatically falls on the ground and stares at sheila and the pitbull like it's been betrayed.]
[this is the end for the poodle, it just rolls over on its back and whines. wrath is just laughing, like the worst person in the world.
the pitbull stops licking sheila's face long enough to go over, nudge the poodle over again so that it can pick the poodle up by the scruff, and then deposits the poodle in sheila's lap. fixed! yay!]
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Is the one-eyed bulldog named after a fruit, too?
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Nah. The bulldog's name is Chesney.
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[Wrath is extremely lucky she can't stay annoyed while buried in dogs? The poodle will be momentarily ignored so she can scratch around the pitbull's neck, immediately descending into baby speak. Who's a good boy? Who's the best boy?]
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the pitbull is loving this, leg kicking. however, the poodle is incredibly offended. which is why it dramatically falls on the ground and stares at sheila and the pitbull like it's been betrayed.]
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But it is very effective at the moment! She looks at the poodle and frees up at hand, gesturing at it to scooch back over.]
Oh, come on. I only have two hands!
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the pitbull stops licking sheila's face long enough to go over, nudge the poodle over again so that it can pick the poodle up by the scruff, and then deposits the poodle in sheila's lap. fixed! yay!]
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She boops the poodle's nose when it's back on her lap, and scratches behind the pitbull's ears.]
Why thank you, Mango. Aren't you the sweetest?
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it sneezes, when she boops the nose, but seems appeased. this is a win/win scenario. the pitbull is oblivious, just having the time of its life.
wrath is watching, their fingers curled into the front of their robes. there's almost a sense of sadness, coming from them.]
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What's with the long fa— [...] hood?
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Uh - nothing. I just... miss people. That's all.
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[There are people here, Wrath.]
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Yyyyyes. Specific people. Like my friends back home.
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It's uh, it's fine. They don't remember I exist right now, so it doesn't matter.
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[She means this in a good way.]
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I don't, um. I don't know, actually! I can't really talk to them. I just know they don't know who I am.
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