[the last thing flynn expected while out on patrol today is something running over to him and dropping a ball at his feet. a dog? and not a cybuddy, but an actual dog? how rare. he smiles as he picks up the ball. having a dog himself (if one a bit more unorthodox than this one due to being large and blue and capable of wielding a dagger) means understanding what it is this one wants. no pleading puppy eyes necessary!]
All right, but just until your owner comes for you.
[and chances are that they will soon. people in a world without any actual animals aren't likely to just abandon them. if no one comes soon then flynn'll attempt to locate the owner himself. for now, though, he tosses that ball and plays with the pooch. a little fun sounds nice and can't hurt.]
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All right, but just until your owner comes for you.
[and chances are that they will soon. people in a world without any actual animals aren't likely to just abandon them. if no one comes soon then flynn'll attempt to locate the owner himself. for now, though, he tosses that ball and plays with the pooch. a little fun sounds nice and can't hurt.]