Dec. 11th, 2011
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Dec. 11th, 2011 04:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aaaaaaaagh_skyEllen's out back behind the Bar, taking Dogmeat and Shiphrah and Puah for a run.
Well. Dogmeat is running. Shiphrah and Puah is doing her best to understand why the human on her back has laid a number of logs on the ground in front of her and is making her trot up to them, then go over them. She is not happy with this idea at all, no. Things on the ground are best avoided, not confronted. What. Just what.
However, the human doesn't seem inclined to stop any time soon, so the Brahmin is stuck being prodded through endless loops of trotting and stepping over large objects. It's either that or bucking Ellen off, and that never ends well. Especially not with the dog alongside her, ready to bite or bark if the Brahmin misbehaves.
Feel free to interrupt. The two-headed cow would probably thank you, were she smart enough to realize.
Well. Dogmeat is running. Shiphrah and Puah is doing her best to understand why the human on her back has laid a number of logs on the ground in front of her and is making her trot up to them, then go over them. She is not happy with this idea at all, no. Things on the ground are best avoided, not confronted. What. Just what.
However, the human doesn't seem inclined to stop any time soon, so the Brahmin is stuck being prodded through endless loops of trotting and stepping over large objects. It's either that or bucking Ellen off, and that never ends well. Especially not with the dog alongside her, ready to bite or bark if the Brahmin misbehaves.
Feel free to interrupt. The two-headed cow would probably thank you, were she smart enough to realize.
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Dec. 11th, 2011 05:00 pmgavemea_45[OOM: They say confession is good for the soul. It was a lie the first time Dean heard it, too.]
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Dec. 11th, 2011 09:45 pmnepetaleijonThe back door opens, admitting a rush of cold air and a troll catgirl wrapped in furs.
Pretty soon she's arranged the furs into a heap on the floor by the fire, and is stretched out on top of them with her tablet and a starfish sandwich and a mint chocolate milkshake.
(OH MY GOG HOW ARE MILKSHAKES SO DELICIOUS.)
[OOC note: must beg slowtime for tonight, but this post is open to new tags until it scrolls off the front page or by arrangement thereafter.]
Pretty soon she's arranged the furs into a heap on the floor by the fire, and is stretched out on top of them with her tablet and a starfish sandwich and a mint chocolate milkshake.
(OH MY GOG HOW ARE MILKSHAKES SO DELICIOUS.)
[OOC note: must beg slowtime for tonight, but this post is open to new tags until it scrolls off the front page or by arrangement thereafter.]
