09-25-2020, 01:46 AM
[div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify;"]the sounds of dog barking is what drew him in. he knew none of them were his dogs, they were safely stowed away at the house he'd claimed a bit away from the hotel- he had two big dogs, he couldn't exactly keep them holed up in a little hotel room all day with no way out. that'd be cruel- so he just settled down not too far from the gates. a quick, loud whistle shut all of the dogs up, leaving them waiting for commands- a few still barked or growled, but it didn't take more than a few pats and some baby talk to get those dogs grinning.
the man they'd been barking at looked like an anxious wreck, and he couldn't help but feel bad for the poor guy. he gives a little smile and a wave, trying not to come off as too hostile when the poor guy already had to deal with the dogs. "are you alright, sir? hope the dogs didn't spook you too much.. what can i do for you?"
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the man they'd been barking at looked like an anxious wreck, and he couldn't help but feel bad for the poor guy. he gives a little smile and a wave, trying not to come off as too hostile when the poor guy already had to deal with the dogs. "are you alright, sir? hope the dogs didn't spook you too much.. what can i do for you?"
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WHAT YOU DID IN THE DARK.
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