When I have friends like this, who needs enemies. Ow ow ow... [His voice trails off in whispered "ow"s as he stands straight enough to get it to drop down off his back with a ticky-tacky spattering of seeds on the floor, because the birddog decided to try and hold onto his butt for a brief bit.]
[Good thing he won't be getting drunk here and showing that. Well... actually he's shown it with scratch marks and- you know what? Nevermind.]
Gotcha! [He says as he grabs it up, hugging it against his chest proudly.] Alright, now lead the way. [Gee, it's nice having a spine again.]
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[Good thing he won't be getting drunk here and showing that. Well... actually he's shown it with scratch marks and- you know what? Nevermind.]
Gotcha! [He says as he grabs it up, hugging it against his chest proudly.] Alright, now lead the way. [Gee, it's nice having a spine again.]