scawwy / lavi

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w1 monday

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[perhaps they are at the barn ranch.... somewhere nice and peaceful and that has a breeze, lavi will immediately squat down and pet him,]

Hey, Pickles! You've got wool in your fur.

[rimet]

Woo?

[ Pickles tries to look at his back, but fails. It's difficult... ]

[bookpapers]

[he'll start finger-combing it out... he'll help you sweet pickles.... at least he didn't say 'leeches']

Were you chasing the sheep around?

[rimet]

[ If Lavi said leeches, Pickles would become the w1 murderer. ]

... Woof.

[ The puppy expresses that it cannot deny its roots. ]

[bookpapers]

[LAVI'S NEAR-BRUSH OF DEATH,]

At least you're getting exercise! Can't be that fun just walking around town.

[rimet]

[ Pickles haaaaates leeches (barks at karma) ]

Woof.

[ The puppy says going for a walk like this is enjoyable as well. ]

[bookpapers]

[KARMA....]

It's nice that we've got a whole island now, huh? I'd go stir-crazy if we only had the town to move around in.

[rimet]

Woof!

[ His tail wags a lot! He definitely likes the idea.

The puppy says that the vibes here are much better than the town of Scawwy. ]

[bookpapers]

[THE VIBES AREN'T RANCID FOR SURE... lavi continues to pick wool from pickle's fur]

Makes me almost wanna move here... but I don't want to leave you guys alone either.

[rimet]

Woof.

[ The puppy thinks you should do what is best for you.

Imagine being worse at "not having a heart" than a dog. ]