Howdy y'all I'm back to an extent. Things have happened. In the comin weeks I'll be juggling more things as I grind out my degree. Making a note to check the inbox every so often so that there is some level of activity.
The rep fumbles with the dusty contents of their desk, procuring a paper plate from some loose drawer. They lean over in their seat to dig around in the fridge, pulling out a 1lb bag of prosciutto.
“Please don’t mind the dust, big guy.” Their tone is causal as can be. As the ominous dog comes closer they can’t help but whistle. “Man, you look terrible. Makes me wish I had more than just some snack meats.” They rise from their seat, plate in hand. “You’re a big one. Actually, I was gonna put this on the floor but it might be better to use the spare chair like a table.”
[A dog observes from a distance.]
[It's massive, could perhaps be some kind of werewolf judging by its intense gaze. It's frail, bone-thin, with filthy, matted gray fur, and it wheezes softly with each breath.]
- @horrorosha
Wow, what a beautiful gaze! Would you like some prosciutto from my meat fridge big guy? You look like you could use something. I think I've got paper plates here... somewhere.
[It's massive, could perhaps be some kind of werewolf judging by its intense gaze. It's frail, bone-thin, with filthy, matted gray fur, and it wheezes softly with each breath.]
- @horrorosha
Wow, what a beautiful gaze! Would you like some prosciutto from my meat fridge big guy? You look like you could use something. I think I've got paper plates here... somewhere.