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>Locke gave them a stir before turning to see Clock post banana massacre. She grabs a paper towel, laughing quietly to herself before going over to wipe away the banana all over her face.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>Locke watched from the corner of her eye as she watched Clocke run off. She quickly beat some eggs and adds in some chopped pieces of bacon before letting it all cook in the pan. She leans against the counter as she waits quietly.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>Locke holds still as Clocke jumps up, she holds herself quite still.<
Okay, okay just hold tight lemme get us on over that way--
>Locke gets up carefully and starts for the breakroom/kitchen area. Once there she starts rummaging around the fridge, nabbing a banana in the process of browning and pulls out a thing of bacon and some eggs.<
>She lets Clocke at it with the bacon on the table before she starts up with a pan and starting making Clocke actual food.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>There's not really anything there for Clocke, Locke pushes the menace away gently before humming.<
Need something? ...Food maybe?
When did you last eat?
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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you are so baby girl
whaght
Nuke launched. :)
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WHO THE FUCK COULD HAVE BEEN A PARENT TO YOUR CHILD??
I don't know. Your mother, perhaps?
>Time pauses for a moment, thinking back on what they just said before scoffing under their breath. They proceed to mutter something about not wanting to touch that with a nine foot pole.<
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Fur babies, dumbass
Oh, Thank Astra.
I got scared for a second there.
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Happy father's day Time!
I'M A DAD???
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>Locke let Clocke snag hold of the harness to take a gander at it though she eventually just set Clocke in her lap and with care and precision put it on the little dragon.<
That's what it's used for,, just to wear.
>She says as she makes sure no feathers are stuck beneath and if any are she is careful to smooth them out and make sure the harness isn't terribly uncomfortable for the beast.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>The student snorts in response before chuckling lightly.<
Well I mean I never went out... but surely... If you need you can always jump down I won't hold you back.
>Locke slowly lowers themselves to the floor and tilts slightly for Clocke if she so decides to jump away. One hand now holding a harness which she looks inquisitive at.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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*Gives Locke a pet cam and cat harness with a place for the pet cam.*
Have fun.
>Locke eagerly takes it, perking up.<
Sweet, thanks!
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>Locke returns a slow blink to the little war criminal before chuckling softly.<
Well that is good... We're glad to have you back even if it be temporary.
>She softly puts her forehead to the top of Clocke's head before looking upwards.<
Sometimes I wonder what you get up to out there, it'd be wonderful insight... Maybe someday I could watch. When I get a day off that is, heh. Is it nice out there?
>She looks back down to the small beast as if she could answer, in a way she of course could though not in the usual English most would be accustomed to.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>She let out a soft sigh, leaning against the shelf as she holds the dragon. She allows for Clocke to lick her hand and smiles a little. With Clocke's movements she in turn moves to attempt to help settle her but after a moment she just let's Clocke settle on her own.<
It's very lovely to see you as well, Clocke... I trust you are well?
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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>Locke quickly secures Clocke and holds the beast up.<
Now that was not how we say hello, ma'am.
>She then shifts her hold on Clocke so she wasn't dangling anymore and rather was nestled in their arms. They give Clocke some apology scritches as she sighs softly.<
Silly beast...
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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Locke how have you been?
I've been well, just... Studying up, researching, working. Trying to herd cats as well it seems.
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>Seeing this attempt, she sneaks up on the dragon and lunges to scoop her upwards.<
<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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<Something bit Locke’s ankle before scurrying off.>
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>Locke, who had been sitting at a desk writing a letter, let out a yelp and turned to see what had scurried off before getting up and going after it.<
Hey—!
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