06-11-2018, 07:51 PM
It's a good idea to leave your troubles— Like flicking away a fly, Cooper forced away his feelings from moments ago. He had a guest now and needed to be a good host! He didn't want to upset her with his worries, she was much too nice to do that too. His mind is a dark and mysterious place, anyways.
The canine moved a bit more into the empty room, giving her more space to move and enter. "Oh, you're not a bother Hazel!" barked the canine as he watched her. Cooper had taken a liking to Hazel, though not in a creepy way. She'd been kind to him before, after his blunder. Perhaps comparing his feelings to flies was accurate, as here they were buzzing around his head.
Once more, he pushed the feelings away, focusing on Hazel as she spoke of their surroundings. He spared a glance around the bland room. Some color would do him well, he wasn't fond of grey. He wished for the wooden walls he'd once experienced but something told him he wouldn't find that here. "If I'm honest, Miss Hazel, I'm just glad to have a roof over my head" he said fondly, giving her a sideways smile, one ear flopping as he did so. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
The canine moved a bit more into the empty room, giving her more space to move and enter. "Oh, you're not a bother Hazel!" barked the canine as he watched her. Cooper had taken a liking to Hazel, though not in a creepy way. She'd been kind to him before, after his blunder. Perhaps comparing his feelings to flies was accurate, as here they were buzzing around his head.
Once more, he pushed the feelings away, focusing on Hazel as she spoke of their surroundings. He spared a glance around the bland room. Some color would do him well, he wasn't fond of grey. He wished for the wooden walls he'd once experienced but something told him he wouldn't find that here. "If I'm honest, Miss Hazel, I'm just glad to have a roof over my head" he said fondly, giving her a sideways smile, one ear flopping as he did so. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
PERCY
Flew up through the clouds at night was born to fight. Mythical, so mystical - think what you like. You could be the sword, the shield defender of the people down below, you know I fought for love. Be kind to those around ya' don't be merci less. Remember me for my name is Perseus.
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