Absolutely. I have work tonight anyway, so I'll be out that way.
[He nudges Fenris' elbow and glances meaningfully at the water bottle.]
Drink up, Broody. [Now isn't that a memory to make his heart ache.] Last thing you need is a hangover your first day.
[When they reach the kitchen, a familiar sight greets him: a mabari, muscled like a Cane Corso but ungodly huge like they all goddamn are, counter-surfing to try and monch snacks off the counter. The dog turns to Garrett, yes, but then the kitchen erupts into a cacophony of Extreme Doggy Joy as he launches himself at Fenris, all whining and crying and love.
Garrett laughs and tries to call him off from the attempted face-licking and paws on shoulders, but pauses right before using the dog's name. No, this is the perfect chance- to see if this is his Fenris. To see.]
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[He nudges Fenris' elbow and glances meaningfully at the water bottle.]
Drink up, Broody. [Now isn't that a memory to make his heart ache.] Last thing you need is a hangover your first day.
[When they reach the kitchen, a familiar sight greets him: a mabari, muscled like a Cane Corso but ungodly huge like they all goddamn are, counter-surfing to try and monch snacks off the counter. The dog turns to Garrett, yes, but then the kitchen erupts into a cacophony of Extreme Doggy Joy as he launches himself at Fenris, all whining and crying and love.
Garrett laughs and tries to call him off from the attempted face-licking and paws on shoulders, but pauses right before using the dog's name. No, this is the perfect chance- to see if this is his Fenris. To see.]