[ THIS IS SO SAD!!! Daan is really no good at this but. Gods. He just pats and rubs Pickles's back and lets him grieve it out. There there...
Their poor dog... he'll just stay like this until Pickles feels better and can rest, and probably Daan has left to check up again on other injured when curfew hit. ]
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Their poor dog... he'll just stay like this until Pickles feels better and can rest, and probably Daan has left to check up again on other injured when curfew hit. ]
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