Look at that, look at that. ( He coos in the same way one might at a freshly presented babe whose looks only a devoted mother might ever deem fortunate. There's a wincing, despairing quality to the tinny sound. ) How beautiful. Wondrous sight. A miracle.
( The dog, satisfied with praise, keeps wagging its tail prodigiously. Delightful. )
I wish but that I had my own. ( This lifetime? But better, the next. One should think long-term about ugly bestial companionship.
...and on the shorter one, about procuring the creature's belongings. Thor's hand reaches out again for the keys' chain — )
Just one mo — ( And the hound howls again. ) ...I don't suppose you could scratch harder?
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Look at that, look at that. ( He coos in the same way one might at a freshly presented babe whose looks only a devoted mother might ever deem fortunate. There's a wincing, despairing quality to the tinny sound. ) How beautiful. Wondrous sight. A miracle.
( The dog, satisfied with praise, keeps wagging its tail prodigiously. Delightful. )
I wish but that I had my own. ( This lifetime? But better, the next. One should think long-term about ugly bestial companionship.
...and on the shorter one, about procuring the creature's belongings. Thor's hand reaches out again for the keys' chain — )
Just one mo — ( And the hound howls again. ) ...I don't suppose you could scratch harder?