Luna! [And instead of, like, using one of the various weapons he has, he dives to grab her arm and tries to tug back.] Use your other foot to stomp on it and loosen its grip, I've got you!
[But also.] That is a really good question though!
Just like that weird garland last month. [He pulls Luna back a little further, waiting to see how the dog's taking all of this before...] Should we help your dog, or...?
Like a weird monster boomerang? [He leads Luna forward though after giving the dog one last look.] That's convenient at least. My stuff usually doesn't follow me.
[She huffs as they walk. After another few seconds her dog comes bounding up the tunnel after them, a few of the shredded vines hanging from his claws. He gives a single, happy bark when he catches up, then darts ahead to go sniffing around.]
[And since we're both loaded down with tags, we can say that they continued on tunnel adventures with dog until they hit the trains and potentially split up or turned back.]
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[But also.] That is a really good question though!
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Ow! Ow let go!
[It was hard to say who she was even shouting at, really. Her dog was stalking towards them, growling though, trying to figure out how to help.]
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Think you can bite? [He points at a free space in the vine.] Go get it!
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[Which left the dog a bit tangled, but he almost looked like he was having fun tearing the vines apart.]
What the heck?!
[She asked once she was clear.]
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[Her dog, meanwhile, was tearing and clawing his way through the vines, growling and barking.]
...I think he's having fun?
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[Luna wasn't all that concerned, although her eyes did linger on the dog before she turned to follow him.]
[She'd gotten rather attached to the monster-mutt.]
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[Luna grinned.]
Well, you have a cat. Cats are very independent, you know.
[Says the girl who's basically a cat.]
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[She huffs as they walk. After another few seconds her dog comes bounding up the tunnel after them, a few of the shredded vines hanging from his claws. He gives a single, happy bark when he catches up, then darts ahead to go sniffing around.]
See? He came back.
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[Not that they even had to try, since the dog was happily bounding ahead sniffing and tearing away.]
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[And since we're both loaded down with tags, we can say that they continued on tunnel adventures with dog until they hit the trains and potentially split up or turned back.]