Mrrrrrpp…? [the Hound is reluctant to let go. It feels safe like this. the roaring from Hershel’s end has finally quieted. but It would also rather not get jabbed in the eye again, so It retracts Its proboscis and licks at the exit wound.] Mrrrrr…

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... (She leaves it for a moment before the wooziness starts to kick in.) Ooh... oh dear... (She stumbles slightly, bumping into the wall opposite the children.) Th... that's enough... i believe...

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[the Hound shivers at the distant sound of something hard clanging against metal. It nervously lifts a paw to pat at Desirée’s face.] > SORRY . SORRY . CAN I TRY THE WARM-DRINK TRICK ? > OR YOU GO HELP WHILE I GUARD THE PUPPIES ? > WE HAD A SUN-NAP SO 🎩🧳🧩 WON’T GET TIRED FOR A WHILE . .

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I fear with the size of the ship I may get in the way... (She shivers at the thought.) We can do the warm drink trick, that may be our best option... but please take caution to not draw too much.

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> OKAY . OKAY . . [the Hound snuffles at Desirée’s wrist, licks a few times, then latches on. there’s a cold pinprick. an unsteady rumble thrums from Its chest as It starts drinking.]

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