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Claudio Kilgannon ([personal profile] thecrowingtobe) wrote 2012-06-25 04:51 am (UTC)

[NV/Action]

[Owen was sleeping near the front door, waiting for anyone to come home. When the call came in his head picked up, tilted and waited. Oh! Orders. Find master. Got it. He got up, sniffed around, and started walking, taking in all the owners house smells. Jinx, Gabe, Jinx, Dio, Jin---oh right, Dio... follow that to, ah, Trauma, Jinx, Trauma, Red, Dio... There... go!]

[He ended up... in the attic. In the bed room, trampling over the bed, very large dog like, and over top of Claudio, leaning in and hovering.]

[He let out a loud and happy Woof! Tail wagging, tongue out and locking Dio's face, wiggling a bit in excitement in finding him.]


Jesus! Down! Okay, what the hell? [Claudio yelped, running a hand over his licked face and looking up at the dog in mild annoyance.] I didn't set a god damn alarm. You malfunctioning, boy?

[Trauma will have picked up all verbal communications]

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