[It's a mumble, more confused than urgent or angry. Johanna lifts her cheek off of the pillow as a warm rough tongue swipes her ankle. She tries to look down to the end of the bed, but Kate is kind of in her way.
She does catch a glimpse of glittery dark eyes. A twist in her gut is easily fought down. A dog. God, this headache is balls. It's dulling everything.]
Where the hell did you get a dog from?
[Diablo doesn't mean anything to her--it's a little stupid, that's about as far as she gets with that, but then, she's not super into dogs, so any name would sound stupid--and then, blinking, she realises--]
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[It's a mumble, more confused than urgent or angry. Johanna lifts her cheek off of the pillow as a warm rough tongue swipes her ankle. She tries to look down to the end of the bed, but Kate is kind of in her way.
She does catch a glimpse of glittery dark eyes. A twist in her gut is easily fought down. A dog. God, this headache is balls. It's dulling everything.]
Where the hell did you get a dog from?
[Diablo doesn't mean anything to her--it's a little stupid, that's about as far as she gets with that, but then, she's not super into dogs, so any name would sound stupid--and then, blinking, she realises--]
Is that one of Charles'?