[ Chyler looks where Fuck and Dog are looking and hears the sounds of conversation coming closer. Adult conversation. She doesn't just follow--she trots over and grabs his hand between both of her own, towing him along down the hallway.
The dog follows, far more obedient than any normal animal of its age and breed should be, but it's not like either of the tiny people knows that. ] This way.
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The dog follows, far more obedient than any normal animal of its age and breed should be, but it's not like either of the tiny people knows that. ] This way.
[ She doesn't actually know where she's going. ]