Magnetoto, then. :D those are code-names! not name-names.
wait, you have a dog?!
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[ this is Raven typing while she's walking, and there's a good chance she's knocking on his door before that message even sends. confused? yeah. but the good kinda, if there is such a thing. maybe Erik's just playing a joke on her, but she'll take the bait. ]
[ Well, that's convenient, given Erik's walking just as he gets the text, putting two and two together to assume it is Raven.
Dog. Er, Puppy, because Erik is terrible with names is trailing after him, already sort of trained to instinctively follow him around as he pauses at the door, opening it cautiously.
Except you know, said puppy decided to take initiative and stick his nose through, immediately squeezing himself out to investigate the new arrival. ]
Well - [ Erik said, pausing, watching as the puppy proceeded to lick her shoes. ] Yes.
[ the sound Raven makes at the appearance of the puppy is nothing short of a 'squee', her mouth pressed shut to muffle it, but a squee just the same. she's ducking down right there in the hallway to get on the puppy's level, her hands reaching out to scratch behind both ears, barely avoiding puppy-kisses once he lifts himself up with a paw on her knee to sniff her face. ]
[ He should have figured Raven would be attracted to the puppy, because his species was rather endearing to everyone, given that he was a german shepard to begin with. Not that it seemed to deter Raven in the slightest.
Carefully stepping around the pair, Erik tried to nudge her into the room, raising an eyebrow in surprise at her. ]
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2. presley
3. spot??
4. buddy...
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I'm bad at this. why do you need male dog names, exactly?
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Come by my room. I have a friend you'll want to meet.
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wait, you have a dog?!
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[ this is Raven typing while she's walking, and there's a good chance she's knocking on his door before that message even sends. confused? yeah. but the good kinda, if there is such a thing. maybe Erik's just playing a joke on her, but she'll take the bait. ]
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Dog. Er, Puppy, because Erik is terrible with names is trailing after him, already sort of trained to instinctively follow him around as he pauses at the door, opening it cautiously.
Except you know, said puppy decided to take initiative and stick his nose through, immediately squeezing himself out to investigate the new arrival. ]
Well - [ Erik said, pausing, watching as the puppy proceeded to lick her shoes. ] Yes.
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He is precious, hellothere, yes you are.
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Carefully stepping around the pair, Erik tried to nudge her into the room, raising an eyebrow in surprise at her. ]
You're going to spoil him, aren't you?