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Who: Mephisto and

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Where: All over the city
When: Morning to afternoon
Status: Open

[ I'm sure you've seen dogs, Vatheon. Here's one right now. He's a perfectly normal, inconspicuous mixed breed. Toy dog, definitely. There's some schnauzer in there, maybe part scottie, part westie. Could be a kind of poodle. But he's a dressed dog in a polka dotted neckerchief. He's already shaken himself dry, thank you very much but looks to be in need of a rubdown anyway.

He also has a very curious nose.

Like any good dog, he'll be putting that nose to good use.

The coral is his first target. It causes the smallest frown and he sits down to scrutinize it even more. His head turns this way and that and you're sure you can hear the smallest little "hmm..." come from him. Definitely not normal dog behavior.

Anywhere else around the city and he's going to be less suspicious: pawing through things, peering into places, even possibly sitting down while you eat at the cafe in an attempt to mooch a handout.

So Vatheon, when faced with a dog this cute... what do you do? ]

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[Sera is enjoying breakfast right now. She's seated at a patio table with a takeout box and a bottle of milk from the nearby restaurant.

Inside of it? A pile of fluffy scrambled eggs, a wedge of toast...and two sausages accompanied by three strips of bacon. What dog can't resist sausage and bacon, right?]

[ He's had his share of sausages and bacon, especially when you spend quite some time in Germany. Now there was sausage heaven for you. But what dog indeed could resist sausages and bacon? This was, after all, a whole new world and that meant new culture...

And new culture means new food.

So he's gonna sit here, milking the cuteness and seeing just how long and how far he could push the being cute bit. ]

[As luck would have it, Sera isn't always the neatest person, so a piece of her sausage link falls to the ground. As she goes to retrieve it, she spots the dog and smiles brightly.]

Hello! Looks like you just got here.

[Poor thing. He's a bit wet, but still adorable.]

[ Shaking doesn't really do much good when you're a dog when it comes to drying. But oh, hey, someone's attention has been gained.

How did it go...? Ah yes.

Cue huger eyes and soft whining. The most tender, softest and perhaps highly exaggerated series of whimpers. ]

[Even without the adorable show, the dog has won her over. She's never had the chance to see one in person. This is exciting, but her approach comes after having experience with a cat; don't make it mad, and be calm.

She sets the sausage that's fallen on the ground aside. Because it's dirty and surely the pup won't want it, right?]

Would you like something to eat?

[ Normal dogs would be happy to snarf up any little bit of food that comes their way despite the fact it's gone on the floor but Mephisto is a little more pickier than that.

He gets up, tail a wagging furiously at the suggestion of food. Man, but this being cute was hard work. ]