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Fill Graves. |ᴾᵃʳᵒᵈʸ retweeted
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The devil made me do it but I also kinda wanted to
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Fill Graves. |ᴾᵃʳᵒᵈʸ retweeted
there is no difference between saving lives and extending lives, because in both cases we are giving people the chance of more life.
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That's the spirit.
Mar 4
next shadow to say "6 7" is getting shot.
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"Okay. Love you, Ed." He says before he pulls the door down with a loud thud.
A gargling, feral sound greets the words. Possibly understanding, maybe probably an ‘okay’ of his own.
Hard to say when he’s spitting out something with the patter of something pebbly hitting the ground.
He doesn’t look at Graves. Bit distracted.
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"Okay."
Boy. He's not going to think about that smear now.
"Be good. I'll be back tomorrow morning, okay?"
One has to wonder why he even has it, then.
Taking a moment to rub his face along Graves’ shoulder, he leaves a rusty red and oily black smear, before plunging into the storage unit and immediately toppling to scrape his side along the floor with a sharp, keen sound.
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He leads him to the storage unit. It was empty.
"In here. Go."
Look there’s only so much he can do.
Sniffing at Phil. Sniffsniffsniff, all while he lopes after him.
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Not in the car—
He closes the door and leads him into the unit.
"C'mon. Keep up."
Pausing in the middle of nibbling at his forearm.
Patchy fur e v e r y w h e r e.
Itchy. Tasty.
Half-scrambling, half-falling out of the car with a slightly wet ‘thud’.
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That's even worse.
Graves gets back and opens the door.
"Come on."
He can’t. :( It’s natural.
Don’t worry, he’ll eat it.
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( he better stop that because he's coming back and he's going to be mad )
( shedding all over )
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( histrionics...)
nOOOoooOoooo
( dramatics )
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Bad boy!
WROOOOOOO.
Sliding out of his seat onto the floor.
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Just be a good boy for now.
Tug. Tug tug. He’s not an idiot he can unlock doors—
—it’s stuck.
WrOOOOOO.
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No, he is not.
The car's locked just until he makes sure no one was around if he was here howling already.
Hands up on the glass. Staring. Is he allowed to get out?
Sloooowly reaching for the door handle.
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"Settle down, boy." Graves gets out of the car and heads towards the building.
Face mashing against the window. Tail smacking the seat. He can smell it.
F r e e d o m.
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"I assure you. You'll have all the auntie fun time your heart desires."
Mar 4
"Yeah, that's what I was told last time too."
She takes the bag a bit more snatchy than she needs to, slinging it over her shoulder.
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He'll live.
They're approaching the building.
The saddest ears.
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"Yes. All the time you want. I even brought her bag."
He hands it over.
Mar 4
"Am I actually gonna get to spend time with her this time?"
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Better.
Whiiiiiiine.
Chewing on the collar of his shirt instead.
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Thank god.
Jesus.
"Have fun with your aunt, Sophia."
Mar 4
She sighs and sets her boba down, then reaches out to take Sophia from him.
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