... I'm awake at night and bored - journal

[angel_wings_2]

Yeah Angelo ate something that didn't agree with him, so I'm sitting outside for the moment, petting him until he stops throwing up looking sad. I swear, if he were human, he'd be crying tears of oh god, why me!?

Anyway, I took a quiz:

DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:LowSchizotypal:LowAntisocial:LowBorderline:LowHistrionic:Moderate

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[cidthegreat]

Cid was done with another day of school business. He needed to stretch his legs and clear his head. Celes has left his mind distracted but in many good levels. It was still sorta scary but fun scary! Like a roller coaster ride that he didn’t wanna get off of.

As he strolls the campus he spots Rinoa and a sick dog? Damn, what the hell did that dog eat?! Cid strolls over and takes a seat by her looking at Angelo.

Cid, “ That is one sick puppy, you got there. “

[angel_wings_2]

Rinoa nearly jumped sky high and had her pinwheel loaded and aimed by the time she figured out who had plopped down next to her.

"Oh... hi..." She peered bleary-eyed at Cid. "Sorry for the welcome, but you can't be too careful around here..."

Glancing down at Angelo, she sighed. "Yeah I know. I'm really worried. I don't know what he got into." Makeup or some bathroom cleaner was high on her suspect list. "If this doesn't clear up by morning, I'm taking him to the vet."

She wouldn't face the possibility that he wouldn't get better. This was her Angelo... he HAD to get better!

[cidthegreat]

Cid listens as he watches the dog, “ Not exactly a spring puppy though. Maybe he just has a stomach flue or something. “ Tries to suggest to be helpful.

Cid has never really had pets as he was never allowed one. He knew jack shit about dogs aside they bark and chase things! Even then that's kinda what he seen. Oh and Dogs hump legs!

Cid, “ Someday you are gonna have to let go. Dogs don’t life forever. “ Nothing does but he keeps that bit of unwanted wisdom shut up.

[angel_wings_2]

Rinoa gazed at Angelo and nodded. "I hope that's all it is. I'm taking him in tomorrow morning anyway, though."

She couldn't imagine life without angelo. He had been her best friend, her companion, someone she could go to when no one else was there. What would she do without him? He was getting up in years, but that didn't always mean anything.

Wiping at the tears streaming down her cheeks, Rinoa knelt down next to her dog and stroked his side. He seemed to have quieted down for the moment. "I'll just have to make the time we have left extra special."