Moira’s day was just terrible: her colleagues decided that today was the day to run their experiment, even though she told them bluntly and many times that she was not done fine tuning the experiment…and most of the experiment was destroyed…almost all of her progress was gone thanks to these morons. The urge to kill was strong today, and a prayer should be done for anyone to interact with her today, because it will not be pretty.
And apparently the universe was out to get her when she heard it: yipping. A disgusting dog was somewhere near her. Moira hated dogs: they were loud, obnoxious, and were just too needy. So when a white puff ball started to run at her, Moira was about ready to just glare the mutt away, but thankfully the dog’s owner had some form of intelligence and restrained the animal.
The owner apologized for their…pet, which normally Moira would’ve have accepted and moved on, but if Moira was going to have a bad day, well, she was always a giver.
With a sneer, “While the apology is appreciated, you should really learn how to control your animal and train it how to behave…not matter how ‘cute’ it is, it is still an animal. Kudos on you for using a leash however, that is very rare nowadays apparently.”
People normally weren’t so apprehensive whenever they saw Snowball. They usually liked the little fluffball and how well he behaved despite being housebound the majority of days (Snowball always seemed to hate being outside except when there was a fresh blanket of snow). But this person in front of her seemed... different, for lack of a better term.
“Snowball is usually very well behaved. He spends the majority of his time inside and needs to exert some of his energy out in the natural light,” Mei explained. One of the perks of not having a roommate was that Mei was able to leave the doors in her dorm open and the small dog was able to race through the rooms whenever he decided. His energy was typically never a problem.
“He always has a leash, after all it is an ordinance and he still needs to behave like the service animal he is. But he still is a dog and is very excited today with the snow. He has not seen it for quite some time.” It was for this reason that Mei did not have his training harness on. This was the dog’s opportunity to act like the animal that he was in the eye of the public.
“Oh, so uh. I should probably introduce us. This is Snowball, obviously. And my name is Mei-Ling Zhou, but please call me Mei,” she introduced with a smile and an extension of her hand. Proper introductions were necessary, especially if Snowball was going to make himself known for once. “It is a pleasure to meet you.”
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