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[approve_dammit]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 109, evening
Where: Shrine room
What: a very very angry puppy

*there is a lot of screaming. Angry screaming. And what sounds like someone punching walls with his fists. If you come in, there is in fact a very very angry boy hitting walls. And screaming*

Fuck fuck fuck shit damn damn damn damn DAMMIT!! This wasn't how it was supposed to be! Damn you!!

*this might go on for a while*

Comments

[whetblood]

[hey, it's still better than Masu -- mostly ignores him as he eats... which is weird with someone else in the room]

[approve_dammit]

*actually. Relaxes the more he's ignored. Not to the point where he's unwary, but at least eventually he seems convinced that you aren't going to change your mind and take the food away from him*

[whetblood]

[yeah not getting near your food -- as he gets closed to being finished, he eventually glances over]

You know how to do dishes right?

[approve_dammit]

*shakes his head*

[whetblood]

...

Well, you're learnin' today. Bring your stuff to the sink when you finish eatin'.

[approve_dammit]

*puppy's real-world experience can best be described as "limited". But he nods, and when he finishes, trots over to the sink with his dishes*

[whetblood]

[carries his over and runs a sink full of water + soap and puppy is getting shown how to wash and dry dishes]

Set'em in the rack to dry.

[the looks he gives him says "your turn"]

[approve_dammit]

*flinches when he turns on the water and makes a face at the soap, but shrugs off his jacket, rolls up his sleeves, and carefully attempts to wash and dry dishes. They might not be perfectly clean, but he clearly legit tried*

[whetblood]

[well... he'll learn.]

The bathroom's in there if you need it. Huh... I'll get you a key later, and you can talk to the gods about clothes and shit.

[pulling blankets and a pillow out of a closet while Nora finishes at the sink and dumps them on the couch]

[approve_dammit]

*...blinks*

I can have my own key?

[whetblood]

Yeah? Ain't like I'm gonna spend every wakin' moment with you. You can come huntin' with me if you want, but I ain't that used to doin' stuff with others around. 'Sides, you might find stuff to do around here.

[approve_dammit]

*sudden, somewhat surprised grin*

Oh! Yeah, I bet I will.

[whetblood]

[why are you so surprised by that]

I don't like a lot of folks in here though. So if I haven't okay'ed'em try not to bring folks home.

[approve_dammit]

Yeah, no problem.

*and I get blankets and a pillow too this is kind of amazing*

[whetblood]

You need anything else or are you good for now?

[approve_dammit]

No. Shit, this is great.

[whetblood]

[laughs]

Sure, kid.

[approve_dammit]

*huffs a little but isn't actually grumpy at this point*

I'm not a kid.

[whetblood]

Y'ain't older than me, so you're a kid.

[approve_dammit]

...that's a stupid reason.

*ie he can't actually argue the point*

[whetblood]

It's an awesome reason.

[approve_dammit]

*growls*

Yeah well... Shut up.

[whetblood]

[snorts and heads for the bedroom]

If you can't find somethin' look harder. I'm gonna be up early in the mornin' for huntin'.

[approve_dammit]

...okay.

Thanks...

[whetblood]

Sure kid.