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Oh god, here we go again. The entire bar looks as if an army of toddlers has overturned their toyboxes, and there's a vidscreen at the bar that's asking Tommy if he wants to reconfigure.
(He'll have a sandwich and a cup of coffee first before he does anything, though.)
These are his choices:

Been there, done that. Sure, it was cool, but why waste another Cubefall on something he's already tried?

NO. JUST NO. NEXT.

...Ah. Hmm. This could be interesting.
And then suddenly--
"Rurrf?"
--there's a very large Irish wolfhound in the bar.
Its rough, shaggy coat is an uneven mix of gray and white and light brown, even a little blond around the eyes, which are an uncharacteristic blue for its breed. It stands a little over three feet tall at the shoulder, its floppy ears pinned back and its long, whip-like tail held low with uncertainty.
Because Tommy's got four legs now, and he's not sure how to use them yet.
It would probably be a good idea for a dog of this size to be outside, because he could be prone to knocking over tables and chairs. And people. Unless you find that sort of thing hilarious.
Plus there are waitrats. He might eat them. (He wouldn't, really, but you never know what instincts might kick in.)
(He'll have a sandwich and a cup of coffee first before he does anything, though.)
These are his choices:
Been there, done that. Sure, it was cool, but why waste another Cubefall on something he's already tried?
NO. JUST NO. NEXT.
...Ah. Hmm. This could be interesting.
And then suddenly--
"Rurrf?"
--there's a very large Irish wolfhound in the bar.
Its rough, shaggy coat is an uneven mix of gray and white and light brown, even a little blond around the eyes, which are an uncharacteristic blue for its breed. It stands a little over three feet tall at the shoulder, its floppy ears pinned back and its long, whip-like tail held low with uncertainty.
Because Tommy's got four legs now, and he's not sure how to use them yet.
It would probably be a good idea for a dog of this size to be outside, because he could be prone to knocking over tables and chairs. And people. Unless you find that sort of thing hilarious.
Plus there are waitrats. He might eat them. (He wouldn't, really, but you never know what instincts might kick in.)