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There's a Sidhe in the bar, sitting at a table with a club sammich half eaten and a Soda. She's got a book but she's more people watching than she is reading.

Feel free to bother!

[OOC:Baby is awake so may flit and out to take care of him]

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Oh look it's a cute fluffy puppy curled up under her table. 'Hello feet.'
There is a thumping noise coming from under the table, everytime the dogs tail hits a table leg.

She bends a little, and blinks down at the dog under the table. A smile and she tilts her head "are you a god in a dogs body?" stands to reason since Yrael is a God in a cats body he is a God in a dogs body.

The dog looks up, and realizes whose table he was laying under. He quickly buries his head in his paws and does not answer.

She blinks down at him and tilts her head.

"Is it possible that you are not a talking animal? I thought those didn't exist here." A smile "You want some bacon?"

He peers up at her from behind his paws. After a moment he stands slowly and creeps over to where she is sitting. He sits on the floor next to her, leaning against the chair, and looks sulky.

She takes out a peice of turkey and offers it to him A smile on her face.

"Hungry?"

He shakes his head in a definite no. Which is a little strange for a dog admittedly.

He disappears back under the table and drags a sword back out with him. He stares up at her sheepishly.

She lifts her brows and stares at him curiously "If you're not a talking dog, why do you have a sword?" Frowning a touch.

"Arf" This was hopeless. He jumps up, his front legs resting on the side of the chair. "Woof arf, arfity arf."

She lifts up her brows and peers at him

Can. not. resist.

"Is timmy down the well Lassy?"

It is very lucky that Andres is not familiar with Lassy.

Despite this, he is not amused. "Arf" He says again a little more determinedly.

Then unable to explain what is happening, he becomes distracted and chases his tail. It's incessant wagging really was getting on his nerves.

Bemused she takes another bite of her sandwhich and peers at him, tilting her head.

"Who do you belong to boy?" Crunching on a piece of bacon.

This stops him cold. He'd been seen, what was he thinking?

He nudges the sword toward her again, then remembers the obvious answer. The collar. How embarrassing.

He jumps up again and lifts his head, in order to make the tag visible. "Andres" it says. How ironic.

She blinks at the collar and scritches his ears "You belong to Andres? where is he?"

"Woof" He says annoyed. Then plops down on the floor again and stares at her feet. He had to think of something.

She's feeling frustrated too, she's staring at him and then pauses..sword..collar..

"Oh god your not Andres are you?"

He looks up nods. Yes the dog can nod. "Woof." He says still laying on the ground.

At least it sounds a little less like, "I'm going to bite you, stupid person." than the previous bark.

"Did you piss off Yrael?"

She asks as she tilts her head frowning.

He tilts his head and looks at her curiously, then shakes his head no.

"Did you piss off someone else?"

She inquires.

*sheepish nod*

"Is this...forever?"

She waves a hand to the doggy state he is in.

His eyes widen and he looks around as if hes going to find the answer laying around someplace. He does his best to shrug.

"You must have really pissed off, whomever.."

She sighs and pets him quietly

One side of his mouth curls into a half grimace and he nods solemnly. He's not about to turn down attention from pretty women. He's beginning to think he should have pissed puck off sooner.

She rubs his ruff and tilts her head "Do you need anything?"

He shakes his head and flops over on his side to rest.

And her foot rubs his belly. She smiles a little "Poor Andres"

He opens one eye. 'Yeah it's a dogs life.' he agrees to himself as he enjoys the attention.

She chuckles and lavishes attention on him Dogs always get pets and scritches.

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