[For his part, Zwei doesn't seem at all put off by the bird's reluctance, or the bird's talking or...anything really. He just stands there in place, wagging his tail, ears perked.
Woof woof.
Come on, fetch is easy, he's dying to have Sakuya throw that disgusting, damp, rolled-up newspaper for him.
(But at least Sakuya's salvation may come in the form of two teenage girls, as they try to catch up. Wheeze.)]
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Woof woof.
Come on, fetch is easy, he's dying to have Sakuya throw that disgusting, damp, rolled-up newspaper for him.
(But at least Sakuya's salvation may come in the form of two teenage girls, as they try to catch up. Wheeze.)]
Zweiiiii--!