[Oooh yeah, she recognized that demonic mutt from the earlier video conversation-- and because Liquid had one, of course. She had to admit, while Cujo had pretty much ceased to look threatening to her within a few weeks, 'Houndours' still freaked her out. Fire-type too, even.]
Rin Tin Tin, huh?
Dad would approve... he loved all those old corny TV shows.
[But at the bigger question, her expression sours a little and she shakes her head.]
The cops here are assholes and the laws make no sense.
And I don't think they trust us foreigners, either.
'Least not enough to hire any of us.
[IS THAT SOME ANTI-AUTHORITARIAN SCORN THERE IN YOUR TONE, HEATHER?]
[Meanwhile, the somewhat-equally-cheesily-named Cujo has inched onto the screen to get a better look at the OTHER DOG OMG WTF. His big black nose is leaving wet marks on the glass.]
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Rin Tin Tin, huh?
Dad would approve... he loved all those old corny TV shows.
[But at the bigger question, her expression sours a little and she shakes her head.]
The cops here are assholes and the laws make no sense.
And I don't think they trust us foreigners, either.
'Least not enough to hire any of us.
[IS THAT SOME ANTI-AUTHORITARIAN SCORN THERE IN YOUR TONE, HEATHER?]
[Meanwhile, the somewhat-equally-cheesily-named Cujo has inched onto the screen to get a better look at the OTHER DOG OMG WTF. His big black nose is leaving wet marks on the glass.]