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[throughbamboo]

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[throughbamboo]

'M glad we could get it back for ya.

[doggonemad]

Yeah.

. . . thanks, bro.

[throughbamboo]

Hm? For what?

[doggonemad]

Fer goin' out there with me.

[throughbamboo]

[instead of protesting the thanks, he pauses for a moment, then kisses the top of his head]

Anytime. Y'know I'd do anythin' for ya, bro.

[doggonemad]

Yeah, well. Same fer me when it comes t'ya.

[throughbamboo]

I know. Ain't ever gonna doubt that.

[doggonemad]

Better not.

[throughbamboo]

I'd be betrayin' ya if I ever questioned it.

[doggonemad]

Ha.

[ keeps his face planted for a bit longer before lifting it a bit again. ]

Big projects are done now. Still got a couple've smaller ones.

[throughbamboo]

[hi. He leans back a bit to look at him]

Whatcha got left? Rec room?

[doggonemad]

Rec room, yeah. Gotta wrangle 'em together an' get that goin'.

Then Spinel an' I were thinkin' we could somehow get a crate o' fruit ta that sanctuary we were at. Minuet-chan's willin' ta help. Dunno how we'll get it there since our whole lil' group is persona non grata, but we can figure it out.

[throughbamboo]

Huh. Well, ya know ya got my help if ya want it. N' ya know how ta negotiate, so 'm sure you'll think of somethin'.

Wouldn't say that's really a small project, though.

[doggonemad]

Yeah, I was thinkin' maybe we get Red ta deliver it but barrin' that, I'll toss it on whoever wants ta check it out

[ shrugs. ]

S'small because I don't gotta do much. Hell, I was gonna ask ya ta whip up a crate in the wood shop fer all this shit.

[throughbamboo]

'M sure someone wants ta head out there. Some folks seem gung-ho 'bout that.

[a snort]

So ask me.

[doggonemad]

Prob'ly Minuet-chan, knowin' him.

Make a crate, bro.

[throughbamboo]

Prob'ly.

[his lips twitch]

That ain't askin'.

[doggonemad]

Yer gonna do it, though. 'Cause ya saw how they were livin'.

[throughbamboo]

Just 'cuz ya know I'm gonna do it don't mean ya don't gotta ask nicely.

[yes it does]

[doggonemad]

I got a gift fer ya, come ta think of it.

[throughbamboo]

Ya do?

[doggonemad]

Yeah. We were gonna do this gift givin' rite, but we dumped it after we got our last star piece. I made this shit 'fore ya even got here, I think yer gonna get a kick outta it.

[ pulls away just enough that he can roll over and reach under the bed. eventually, he emerges and rolls back over holding a small box. ]

[throughbamboo]

[takes the box carefully and looks it over, surprised]

You made this?

[doggonemad]

Mmhmm. Down at the wood shop.

[throughbamboo]

[a slow smile spreads across his face]

This is really good, bro.