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[Hope's life has certainly been thrown into turmoil over the past few weeks, and there's certainly more to come. Now that Lightning's returned, and seems to have gathered her strength... he admittedly can't take his mind off his own problems at hand. He saw her brand—but what's to become of his?
His days, too, are numbered.
After a slumber fraught with nightmares, the boy awakens to find a more urgent, pressing problem at hand.]

[Somehow, by the grace of whatever deity is over this place, he finally manages to open the journal by his bed and paw his way into a video broadcast.
The screen is filled with a fluffy white puppy face.]
RUFF!
Um... w-what's going on!? Am I dreaming!?? Someone help! Lightning? Aerith?!
[Later on that day, he can be found sulking outdoors in the grass by the pathway that separates Community House #4 from the other residential homes, head on his curly fluffy paws.
He can, in fact, be understood if anyone attempts to converse with him. Translations are in italics.]
His days, too, are numbered.
After a slumber fraught with nightmares, the boy awakens to find a more urgent, pressing problem at hand.]
[Somehow, by the grace of whatever deity is over this place, he finally manages to open the journal by his bed and paw his way into a video broadcast.
The screen is filled with a fluffy white puppy face.]
RUFF!
Um... w-what's going on!? Am I dreaming!?? Someone help! Lightning? Aerith?!
[Later on that day, he can be found sulking outdoors in the grass by the pathway that separates Community House #4 from the other residential homes, head on his curly fluffy paws.
He can, in fact, be understood if anyone attempts to converse with him. Translations are in italics.]
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I live here too. My name's Hope. I woke up looking like this, but I'm normally... um. A person.
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It's nice to meet you, Hope. Sorry that you couldn't meet him under more conventional circumstances.
sorry, LJ kept crapping out whenever I had a chance to tag ;;
Maybe you know the people I live with. [Well, okay, so there's only Lightning since Baldr doesn't count as "people"... or would he, in this situation, since Hope is now the same species— for all intents and purposes?
No. That train of thought makes his head hurt.]
It happens sometimes
I suppose I might. Who do you live with?
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[...But that itching is off-putting. Cam weighs hir options a little and considers going to help the dog-person, but that might be insulting, instead sie stops short]
It was only a brief encounter, however- Lightning was giving Baldr some exercise and we happened by each other on the stairs.
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—which soon gives way to a completely horrifying thought. What if she has to take him for walks!? That tail stops immediately.]
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[...Okay, sie can't resist. Petting the top of the dog-boy's head]
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[The petting is rather soothing, almost in a maternal sense, and so he doesn't fight it off at all. Even if he feels a bit silly getting affection like this out in public, even as a dog and not a boy. He tilts his head a bit, nudging that hand appreciatively with a wet nose.
It just seemed like the right thing to do!]
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[Wow it's wet. Okay, that's kind of neat. tapping the nose again with hir palm[
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I'll have to find you when I'm a person again, then.
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Yes, I'd like that. ...So do you have anywhere you need to be for now? I might be able to help you get there.
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