DP tensed slightly as her eyes and tone cooled, his eyes automatically dropping as he eased back slightly. Softly, "...only the dead have no ideas." He glanced at her, eyes bleak, before Snap turned and stuck a blunt muzzle into his master's face. "....doesn't matter if they are moving or not." He shook the dog's head slightly, then buried his face in the soft ruff for a moment before straightening again, still not looking at her.
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technicallyrpg,