Hlaoroo wrote:"Best not, Leslie. Can't have you falling off and getting hurt, can we?" Joan smiles.
"Everything all right, Nadir? You're rather quiet." she asks kindly.
"Mhm! Fine!" Nadir lies, flashing her best fake smile up to Joan. Her breathing is slowing enough to sound normal, and her mind starts to make sense of the scents around her, one of the first identifying itself as the lady in front of her.
Welsh Halfwit wrote:"Eye'm too afhletic for that," Leslie mock protested, choosing not to show it... yet. Instead he had a proper look around the room, including 'hiding' in a wardrobe. "Do Hoomans knead so many cloves," he asked, peeking back out from the furniture and removing a coat hanger from his head.
Nadir, having followed Leslie to the closet, works on classifying the scent from the clothing.
"...much bigger than we are," she remarks in a mutter.
DdeeStar wrote:Anthony laughs good-naturedly, both at the assessment and the joke. "Ah. Well, that's the fun of being a pet, isn't it? Being able to just decide to do something and going with it? I know that we tend to teach pets responsibility, and reliability, but that almost seems cruel to me." He shrugs, parking the car in Town Hall's lot.
Tiramisu opens her maw to argue, but doesn't make any sound. Her parents always taught her otherwise; you can't make an impact on the world if you aren't productive in
some way. Oh, and of course to be responsible for your actions and all.
Keeshah wrote:The Mule, police dog, and skunk come out of the woods and trot across the parking lot..
CLIP CLOP CLIP CLOP CLIP CLOP!!
Oreo waves.. Hi HI we are doing a gyddie up!
"Oh, he's back," Tiramisu dismissively, figuring Oreo would have reappeared in some fashion similar to this scenario, after seeing him run off to the stables. She slides out of the back of the car, standing on the parking lot, still hiding behind the open door and avoiding eye contact with the police dog while still watching her movements. She's actually more nervous about the police dog than with Oreo and their mount, as she has a slight fear of being accused of accidentally committing random crimes that she didn't know
were crimes.
DdeeStar wrote:[Some stuff was said]... "We're headed there next if you can wait for this cat and me to finish registering."
Tira, slightly offended at being addressed as "that cat", opens her maw to speak again and quickly closes it from fear of attracting the officer's attention to herself.
Keeshah wrote:Wiiiilson!
Tira jumps slightly, startled by the noise while she was concentrating on the conversation.
DdeeStar wrote:[Cala] winks and takes the papers, heading straight into the building.
"Hey, wait...! I'm coming!" Tira jogs after Cala, happy for an excuse to leave the group behind.
Hlaoroo wrote:"Can I help you, miss.. Uh... *gulp* Miss Wolf?" the clerk asks, stumbling over his words slightly as he looks up and realises who he's addressing.
Tira enters the building, long after Cala's entered. She stops at the door for a second to catch her breath, composing herself as she makes a quick and undetailed glance around the new environment. Finding nothing of interest, she walks forwards to catch up with Cala.