![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
[ Folks. We're not doing great. He did get a wash in compared to yesterday so he's not so bloody, although he can't do anything about his Midsommar robe... but he's just somewhere outside in the shade, rubbing the bridge of his nose, away from most people.
He looks like he hasn't slept well. ]
He looks like he hasn't slept well. ]
[ It's a new day and the surroundings look creepy as ever no matter what time of day it is, supposedly. Pickles has been sniffing around the area and eventually finds Daan, trotting over to him. Hello, tired man. He doesn't bark, but he does make a sound that almost sounds concerned as he tilts his head. ]
[ His little crown... ]
...Thanks.
[ He keeps wondering to himself if it's pathetic he really is just having full conversations with a dog, but this is also such a nice dog... ]
Unfortunately, I suspect I may not be able to keep the book for long, so I'll just have to warn anyone interested.
...Thanks.
[ He keeps wondering to himself if it's pathetic he really is just having full conversations with a dog, but this is also such a nice dog... ]
Unfortunately, I suspect I may not be able to keep the book for long, so I'll just have to warn anyone interested.
[ His little crown!! Unfortunately, it is not with him. Pickles moves his head up and down and sits in front of Daan. Despite Daan wondering to himself if it's pathetic to have a conversation with a dog, he seems to be there, willing to lend a dog ear. ]
[ He hopes that's a yes. If it isn't, well, Pickles is his own little man and could literally just leave whenever he wants. That's the nice thing about animals, Daan thinks -- they're usually incredibly honest about what they want. ]
...I've never really been up close with a dog. The strays in the streets were always too skittish. Didn't have one in the manor.
Maybe Elise would have liked a smart fellow like you.
...I've never really been up close with a dog. The strays in the streets were always too skittish. Didn't have one in the manor.
Maybe Elise would have liked a smart fellow like you.
...
Only thinking out loud. Had a lot of thoughts the last few days. Not much room to talk about it.
[ And you know, sometimes it's easier when it's a dog. Possibly a fully sentient dog with this level of intelligence and understanding but you know. We really will find out once he gets his doggy translator.
Gives him a soft pet around the ears. It's soft and barely there, like he's refraining from really actually petting -- a little test and feel at best. ]
Only thinking out loud. Had a lot of thoughts the last few days. Not much room to talk about it.
[ And you know, sometimes it's easier when it's a dog. Possibly a fully sentient dog with this level of intelligence and understanding but you know. We really will find out once he gets his doggy translator.
Gives him a soft pet around the ears. It's soft and barely there, like he's refraining from really actually petting -- a little test and feel at best. ]
I don't like cats very much...
...
Don't suppose you know what the bogeyman looks like in some of Europa's children's tales.
...
Just an insane man's talk. It's oddly difficult when people ask you "why". Makes a weird difference when it's silent like this.
...
Don't suppose you know what the bogeyman looks like in some of Europa's children's tales.
...
Just an insane man's talk. It's oddly difficult when people ask you "why". Makes a weird difference when it's silent like this.
Page 1 of 13