07-04-2018, 01:21 PM
♡ Honestly, Caboose couldn't predict what he was gonna do himself half the time. Mostly because he didn't think about what he was doing before he, well, did it. But also just cause he just ... didn't know. Or care to know. Because he didn't think about it. Just like he didn't about much of anything. Consequences? What were those? Honestly they didn't even really exist to Caboose because he somehow had a way of turning bad situations into something good in his head, even if there was literally nothing positive about it.
Caboose merely tilts his head as Church snaps at him. Something else? But Caboose didn't wanna. Cause there wasn't anything and he wanted to spend time with Church! He's about to whine about this, ready to spin in some dorky circle when he's suddenly on the ground. His helmet very nearly rolls off as he slams into the ground, but it doesn't, and Caboose is left absolutely puzzled. .. Why was he on the ground? The realization, of course, comes slowly. And then he beams.
"Oh!! Oh, are we playing a game??" The retriever wriggles under Church's grip, completely oblivious as always. Honestly, he seems absolutely delighted, grinning brightly under his helmet. What were they playing? Caboose doesn't know!! Caboose spends a long few moments consider this before maneuvering one paw away from Church to attempt to gently pat Church's cheek with it. Or whatever he could reach, honestly. Might just be Church's side. "Tag! You're it!" He chimes, definitely still under Church and obviously kind of confused but definitely not aware of it. It would seem that there wasn't much point to taking out frustration or anything on the poor canine -- he just wouldn't understand. Which, well, would probably make him a good outlet but probably not ideal. Honestly, the only times he understood was when people yelled at him -- Caboose didn't like it when people yelled at him. Oh well.
Caboose merely tilts his head as Church snaps at him. Something else? But Caboose didn't wanna. Cause there wasn't anything and he wanted to spend time with Church! He's about to whine about this, ready to spin in some dorky circle when he's suddenly on the ground. His helmet very nearly rolls off as he slams into the ground, but it doesn't, and Caboose is left absolutely puzzled. .. Why was he on the ground? The realization, of course, comes slowly. And then he beams.
"Oh!! Oh, are we playing a game??" The retriever wriggles under Church's grip, completely oblivious as always. Honestly, he seems absolutely delighted, grinning brightly under his helmet. What were they playing? Caboose doesn't know!! Caboose spends a long few moments consider this before maneuvering one paw away from Church to attempt to gently pat Church's cheek with it. Or whatever he could reach, honestly. Might just be Church's side. "Tag! You're it!" He chimes, definitely still under Church and obviously kind of confused but definitely not aware of it. It would seem that there wasn't much point to taking out frustration or anything on the poor canine -- he just wouldn't understand. Which, well, would probably make him a good outlet but probably not ideal. Honestly, the only times he understood was when people yelled at him -- Caboose didn't like it when people yelled at him. Oh well.
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