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[haveyoumet-dolores]

Double Not Date {Slo Moon Donkey}

[jenny-marshfoxworth]

Care Package {Greg & Jenny}

It hadn’t even been a week and Jenny missed her dogs, they were being taken care of by her Dad no problem but that didn’t mean she didn’t miss them, that they didn’t miss her.

And if there was one thing she could do for them was get them some new toys that they could remember her by. Which is what brought her to Ruff to Fluff.

Though she wasn’t too sure what the vibe was for this place? A little of everything? Her pups would love it that’s for sure.

“Hi! Sorry first time in here. I was looking for where you have toys? I want to send a couple home to my pups as a little it’s okay your friend still remembers you.” Jenny rambled.

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[ashlee-bonfamille-lyons]

Little Packages of Love {Greg & Ashlee}

It had been in her head for awhile, getting a dog herself, Turtle, Simone and Bowie were great. She loved each other dearly but there was something that stopped her from claiming them as hers, the same way this was Simba and Berlioz’s home but not hers.

Even after all this time while she felt like she was home, she didn’t feel like she was home. The idea of a pet being just hers was something that she thought would be good. Her Therapist thought it was a good idea and Ashlee was looking into different options. The main one being stopping in at Ruff to Fluff to see if Greg had any that would click with her. And for all intents and purposes she was sure she was getting a dog. Looking into getting a dog, she was not getting her hopes up.

It was a mainly dog household after all.

Grinning when she spotted Greg at the counter Ashlee strolled up to him. “Hey! I was wondering if I could look at some of the dogs you had for adoption?”

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[frostskader]

Awk!ward {Greg & Peri}

Peri had made two promises to herself on prom. 1. She was going to reach out to Greg. Maybe she was wrong and she hoped she was but she wasn’t going to take a chance. 2. She was not going to stop going to Chapter Three anymore. Get ready Belle she was going to befriend you again.

But right now she was working on Greg having asked him out for Coffee at Hatter’s Peri had taken off early from Sunburst and would get to Pixie’s later but she wanted to get their first and get his drink of choice along with an iced coffee for herself.

“Hey Greg!” Peri beamed. “I got you a drink? Apparently they’ve got a few of everyone’s memorized. Lucky me.” This wasn’t too weird was it? She knew they had Dodger and Tito in common but that wasn’t anything to do with this.

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[melody-the-unwritten]

Painful Hellos {Greg & Melody}

Melody was taking Reggie in for a grooming at Ruff to Fluff. He was still 100% a puppy but at 9 months he was nearly his full size. For the hyper active pup that led Melody to some interesting moments to explain.

Right now was one of them. With her on the ground, face first and Reggie basically running into someone’s dog.

Interesting story really.

Melody had opened the door, her foot got caught and the moment she was falling forward Reggie was overwhelmed and interested in the place he was now in. Catching herself with her hands at least somewhat that left Reggie to get excited and left Melody scrambling for his leash.

Interesting just hella embarrassing story too.

Melody really only could look up sheepish and completely red.

“Sorry.”

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[featheredxdiablo]

Not Quite What It Seems || Diagon Alley

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Diablo was late.

He was supposed to be in his apartment by the time Greg got there that night, because they’d arranged to have a nice night after work - a movie, and whatever came after - and he hope to prepare things beforehand.

By the time he arrived, however, the lights inside were on. It wasn’t surprising, because he’d taken almost an hour more than usual to get home, and Greg was probably already waiting inside thanks to his having a key. It was for the best, really, because Diablo would’ve hated for him to wait out on the hall.

As he entered the apartment, he felt tired and weak. He didn’t immediately see Greg, and so he threw himself face-up on the couch. “I’m home,” he announced out loud, lacking his usual energies. It’d been a tough night.

[featheredxdiablo]

Of Curses & Research || Diagon Alley

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It’d been a while since the last time Diablo had been in Chapter Three, but the place always did look the same. When he got into the building, the bird man removed his jacket and hung it over his shoulder, looking around. He didn’t approach the cash register, and instead headed further into the store.

Diablo’s fingers slid along the spines of some of the books on display as he wondered if he could even find his answers in a place such as that one. Was there some sort of special book store for sorcerers that would make this one a bad place to look for anything regarding curses? He didn’t think so. At least not in Swynlake.

As soon as he saw the familiar silhouette of Greg he called out. “Hey there,” Diablo greeted, waving at the other. “I’m here, in case you were missing me already,” he added as a tease, grinning.

[featheredxdiablo]

Quiet Night Out || Greg & Diablo

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Considering it was a night in the middle of the week, Pixie’s wasn’t bopping - Not when compared to the weekends, at least. Diablo had been working as a waiter there for a pair of weeks by then, and he’d done reasonably well. At least, a few people seemed to tip him nicely, and he had found certain ways of talking others into doing so. It wasn’t boring, either, which he was thankful for.

As he made his way from one table, having delivered their drinks, the bird man stepped along the dance floor and toward the bar, where he gave the blond bartender another order.

Leaning on the bar itself as he waited for the drinks, Diablo looked around. A bit away from the small crowd he noticed a familiar figure and smiled. Without thinking much of it, he walked to the person he was pretty certain was Greg, and, having walked up from behind, reached out for his shoulder.

“Hey! Want something to drink?” he offered, in his waiter-like tone. He was happy for someone like Greg to see him working, considering he was both doing productive stuff and wearing a shirt while doing so.