[ Camille will find Pickles at the haunted house, sitting near the entrance. His fur is a lot more white that has lost its shine and his indigo eyes looking dead. There's a little doll that resembles Pickles under his paw.
When he looks up, he sees Camille and there's no hostility coming from him, but he doesn't really... react much either. ]
Pickles looks at the hand for a moment before leaning in to rest his head on it. I don't know what I would have done without affection week. Weekly effects saving my ass. But upon touch, Camille will feel that Pickles is very cold and without a pulse. ]
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When he looks up, he sees Camille and there's no hostility coming from him, but he doesn't really... react much either. ]
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Hey. [She slows her approach, crouching in front of him with a hand held out.] Got a bit of a makeover, huh?
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Pickles looks at the hand for a moment before leaning in to rest his head on it. I don't know what I would have done without affection week. Weekly effects saving my ass. But upon touch, Camille will feel that Pickles is very cold and without a pulse. ]
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Cold as the grave.]
Christ, Pickles, what did they do to you? [Her lips press thin. She touches his neck gently. Is the translator still there?] Can you talk?
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[ The puppy says that the translator still works. ]
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Woof.
[ The puppy says it was thrown away and abandoned by its owner along with being shunned and hated by the entire home city. ]
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[Was it something to do with how his body had changed?]
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[ The puppy doesn't know. ]