( A moment or two after her nacho slurping, Jack sets the little plastic container of Blurple Drank down for easy consumption, then reaches up to absently give her a pet on the head and a quick scritch behind the ear.
As weird as this conversation is, he does suddenly understand the appeal of therapy dogs. She's totally making it easier just by existing adorably in his general direction. )
Sort of. ( He hedges noncommittally, and then abruptly pivots the conversation to: ) Hey, since when have you had a dog? Has she been here the whole time, am I really that oblivious?
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As weird as this conversation is, he does suddenly understand the appeal of therapy dogs. She's totally making it easier just by existing adorably in his general direction. )
Sort of. ( He hedges noncommittally, and then abruptly pivots the conversation to: ) Hey, since when have you had a dog? Has she been here the whole time, am I really that oblivious?