Dog Doesn't Bite Man. Hopefully.

[dogbitesman]

The thing about pieces of paper was that it was a bad idea to try and take them home with you, especially when you tended to the organizational system William did.*

Which was probably the downside to the laptop. All the information was inside it, so he could bring it home and work sitting in a chair on the porch

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[dishabille_mal]

"We have a chair?" Maladicta murmured, coming up the steps and dropping her sword off to the side. She had been anxious about auditions, which were two days away, and had Shakespeare's Complete Works under her arm with a lot of bits of paper sticking out of it.

She set the book down, and then from the kneeling position, crawled somewhat up along the side of aforementioned chair, getting entirely in William's way to distract him from his work.

[headline_maker]

Sacharissa had found some rope in the store room, fashioning a length of it into a kind of leash for the dog -- Shenlong, until they came up with something else. He had been well-trained, though, as Duo had said and followed along obediently all the way home.

"I've brought someone home with me," she called ahead, smiling when she saw them.

[dogbitesman]

"Maladicta, I can't work with you in-" William said, then stopped speaking and leaned around her to look down the way at Sacharissa when he heard her approach.

He offered up a half-bemused smile, then looked down the path behind her. It was peculiarly blank. Possibly, whoever she was talking about wasn't as good with hills.

"...and you offered to walk their dog?" he ventured.

[dishabille_mal]

"That's the idea, dumm-" Maladicta started, then stopped and craned her neck. Her expression brightened immediately at the sight of Sax and then sort of foze at the sight of the puppy.

"...Wwwhhhhho's that?"