[When all of that is said and done and the mysterious figures are done being cryptic, Percy finds himself heading toward Fish Cabin to check out his living space. It's why he also immediately finds a friend cowering under his bed and focuses on coaxing her out.
At some point later in the evening, Percy's making his rounds around the cabins, seemingly checking out the door plates for what animals there are. The dog trots along at his feet for the most part, but after a short amount of time she pauses and suddenly woofs before she runs off.]
Mrs. O'Leary! Come on, stop! [There she go. She seems to have picked up on something, and that means the dog runs straight toward Guy wherever he may be, stopping at his feet with a friendly bark. Hello!]
[He's just on his way back from checking out the director's office when there's the muffled shouting and sudden patter of four-legged footsteps. He looks panicked, if only for a moment, before he realizes just what the small, happy little vibrating animal actually is that halts just short of running him over.
Oh. Dog!]
Whoa, hey there. [He'll laugh lightly, crouching down to give the pup a good look and to let dog sniff.] Where in the world did you come from, buddy?
[Taking a careful look up to see if anyone's bounding down the road after the wrinkly doggo.]
[Mrs. O'Leary's immediately nyooming to Guy's hands, more or less knocking herself into them for pets. She's a very happy dog despite not knowing where the hell they are, and when Guy looks up he'll see a tall teenage boy chasing after her, changed into blue jeans, an orange t-shirt and a blue hoodie.]
Mrs. O'Leary! Come back here! [The dog woofs as if to tell the boy where she is, and Percy doubles back to approach Guy not long after.] Come on, we've been over this. You can't run off when we're not home.
[It's then he seems to focus on Guy, giving him a considering look and an almost apologetic grin.] Sorry. She's not great with boundaries.
Hahah, it's fine -- really, I'm glad she stopped at a person, rather than running off into that mist. Who knows what's out there. [Pat times for the dog. Good dog.] Maybe our hosts can help you find a leash for her.
Where in the world did you find this cutie, anyway? I didn't hear a dog while we were all on the bus.
She could probably take care of herself just fine but you've got a point. We really don't know yet. [Which is Bad.] I don't know if I'd want to leash her though.
[There's a grin.] Believe it or not she was waiting for me in my cabin. It was probably better for all of us that she wasn't on the bus anyway. She'd go crazy being inside too long.
Maybe both. Sanji's tiger was in the cabin when we got there, too. He says she came from his game as a gift from his hosts, but Mrs. O'Leary's a friend from home. She came with me to my last game.
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At some point later in the evening, Percy's making his rounds around the cabins, seemingly checking out the door plates for what animals there are. The dog trots along at his feet for the most part, but after a short amount of time she pauses and suddenly woofs before she runs off.]
Mrs. O'Leary! Come on, stop! [There she go. She seems to have picked up on something, and that means the dog runs straight toward Guy wherever he may be, stopping at his feet with a friendly bark. Hello!]
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Oh. Dog!]
Whoa, hey there. [He'll laugh lightly, crouching down to give the pup a good look and to let dog sniff.] Where in the world did you come from, buddy?
[Taking a careful look up to see if anyone's bounding down the road after the wrinkly doggo.]
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Mrs. O'Leary! Come back here! [The dog woofs as if to tell the boy where she is, and Percy doubles back to approach Guy not long after.] Come on, we've been over this. You can't run off when we're not home.
[It's then he seems to focus on Guy, giving him a considering look and an almost apologetic grin.] Sorry. She's not great with boundaries.
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Where in the world did you find this cutie, anyway? I didn't hear a dog while we were all on the bus.
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[There's a grin.] Believe it or not she was waiting for me in my cabin. It was probably better for all of us that she wasn't on the bus anyway. She'd go crazy being inside too long.
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Were you just lucky, or do you think she was part of that little welcome package that got set up for us?
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