[She won't say it outloud but she finds Miss Pauling to be rather boring and motherly. Oh well, at least she's not as threatening as her own mother who's abilities with fire surpass her own greatly.
As she questions her, she sort of just ignores it.]
Uh-huh... uh. Hm.
[Watching the dog come her way, she sighs as the dog wags his tail. The pup reminds her of Teriyaki who is probably sleeping by Sniper's feet right at this moment.]
Hi there, little one. Come here.
[Placing her scarred hand down slowly, she attempts to pet the top of his head gently with one finger.]
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Date: 2012-04-26 08:51 am (UTC)As she questions her, she sort of just ignores it.]
Uh-huh... uh. Hm.
[Watching the dog come her way, she sighs as the dog wags his tail. The pup reminds her of Teriyaki who is probably sleeping by Sniper's feet right at this moment.]
Hi there, little one. Come here.
[Placing her scarred hand down slowly, she attempts to pet the top of his head gently with one finger.]