[Why yes! Hello again, Thor, Noin here again - but this time, the average woman appears to be rather directly looking into the camera, situated on what appears to be a large metal cage, a bit of odd gear sitting in a pile next to her - looks rather like protective wear, honestly, a bit scuffed and torn up.
One could say it looked rather like thick material, designed to ward off something with a much stronger jaw from taking absent nips and bites out of otherwise very defenseless skin.
The sounds coming through the Guide, however, are not of human origin, let alone numerous of them that can be seen in other cages around the neatly kept room don't quite...look completely like they're really, by earth standards, dogs - and thanks to the babelfish, the ones that are more sentient than others start to come through.]
Ohboyohboyohboy - your face is in mine, I don't appreciate it -
SQUIRREL. I swear I saw one, guys, I swear I did -
Hungry. HUNGRY NOW. Do you see my face - do you see how big my teeth are - I AM HUNGRY - OY YOU - FOOD -
[And Noin chuckles a bit, nodding towards the Guide as a large, four footed, normal,
creamy sable dog makes its way up next to her, ears perked. Quizzical. It says nothing despite, as anyone with Earth-based knowledge will know, being registered as the 3rd most intelligent dog breed.]
No one ever told me this sort of thing would be fun.
But, yes. Anyone see any rouge dogs around the ship? It's my job to come around this month and track them down, so any help is appreciated, thanks.
[She...reaches out and pets the animal before it ducks its head and nuzzles into it, tongue flicking out. Her other hand reaches out and terminates the feed on a bright smile.]
[[Filtered to Zechs via VOICE]]
What do you think about getting a dog?
[ooc: yep, Noin's a dogcatcher this month, of all unusual jobs. Feel free to action or point her in the direction of random strays! Or, uhm, you know, talk! xD]