Many men die at 25 and aren't buried until they're seventy-five.
[curled up on a lobby couch and only half awake, Jilly shifted the paw that was curled over her nose... only to blink fully into awareness at the feel of smooth skin.
Pushing herself upright, she flexes her fingers and then reaches up to run a hand through her hair, just getting reacquainted with being in a human body]
...That was strange. [thinking about, she can't help a quick laugh] Kinda fun, though.
[To everyone who helped/played with her as a dog]
Thanks, both for the food and the fun.
[/dog filter]
[Barney]
Hey... If you give me an hour, I can get in to work. You're not going to go out of business.
You need anything else, though? [she's worried after last night]
[/Barney]
[Sakaki]
You back, too?
[/Sakaki]
Pushing herself upright, she flexes her fingers and then reaches up to run a hand through her hair, just getting reacquainted with being in a human body]
...That was strange. [thinking about, she can't help a quick laugh] Kinda fun, though.
[To everyone who helped/played with her as a dog]
Thanks, both for the food and the fun.
[/dog filter]
[Barney]
Hey... If you give me an hour, I can get in to work. You're not going to go out of business.
You need anything else, though? [she's worried after last night]
[/Barney]
[Sakaki]
You back, too?
[/Sakaki]