daryl dixon (![]() ![]() @ 2013-05-13 18:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | daryl dixon, zevran arainai |
Who: Daryl and Zevran
What: Putting up fliers
Where: All around
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for some innuendo maybe?
Status: Incomplete
Ever since that dog had wandered his way into the neighborhood, he didn't really know what to do with it. He'd called some vets and things and taken him in. They scanned the dog but there was no chip or whatever in the mutt. Since Daryl didn't know what to, he figured he would go old school. He made a bunch of fliers with the dog's picture on it and started to post them up.
The thing was, how was he supposed to know if the person claiming the dog was theirs really was? He didn't really know how to tell if someone was telling the truth or not. Ah well, he'd figure it out eventually.
Going into a bunch of shops and things, he handed out some fliers to whoever was passing by, and put them on telephone poles.
"This sucks, dog." He told the dog at his feet who was wagging his tail.