‟oн no ѕυмo ιѕ goιng тo-‟ тнe ғaмoυѕ laѕт wordѕ вeғore тнe ѕυмo тѕυnaмι ѕoaĸed вoтн нanĸ and Connor. тнey вoтн cнυcĸled тo тнeмѕelveѕ вυт тнe android ĸepт pιcĸιng υp on a dιѕтreѕѕed noιѕe ғroм вeѕιde нanĸ'ѕ garвage canѕ. нe ѕтepped away ғroм ѕυмo and нanĸ, ѕιgnallιng нe needed a мoмenт. ‟ι wιll вe rιgнт вacĸ lιeυтenanт.‟ тнe androιd вegan тo rυммage aroυnd тнe canѕ. only тo coмe acroѕѕ a ѕтray pυppy, a gerмan ѕнepard. ‟lιeυтenanт!‟ {@coιned-devιхnт}
He laughed uglily as the big bernard dog left the two with heavily soaked clothes. Water dripped from his hair on his nose and slowly travelled down his cheeks and beard. Alright He quickly murmured after Connor informed him about leaving.
He waited there, crookedly smiling at his close dog companion sitting in the bath and patting. What’s up, Sumo? He kept smiling. Connor’s sudden voice threw him from the trance. He slowly stood up and began to walk up towards the android, holding a sceptical expression on his face.