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Lolita walked around the hallway. She just woke up at that time, and shes always a bit clumsy when she just waken up. Being so clumsy, she accidentally bumped into another watchdog. She fell down and looked at the other Watchdog in surprise “Oh god! Im so sorry! Please dont be mad it was just a accident i swear!” She looked away nervously
Taylar stumbled backwards from the impact and, finding nothing to grab onto, fell down as well. Once she realized what had happened, she looked at the other watchdog. “Oh, uh, it’s okay, really! I’m not mad. I wasn’t looking where I was going, haha…” She got to her feet and held out a hand to help up the stranger. “Sorry about that.”
Lolita looked up at Taylar, she grabbed her hand and got up “t-thanks..” She put her arms behind her back and blushed, filled with embarrassment. “..So, whats your name..?”
She gave an awkward smile. “I’m Taylar.” she said, straightening her askew helmet. “What’s, um, what’s yours?”
“My names lolita, nice to meet you..” she gave Taylar a soft smile
There was a pause while Taylar tried to think of something else to say. She didn’t just want to walk away, that would be rude.
“…So what do you do, like on the ship? I usually just help with general upkeep and stuff, but I do field work sometimes too.” It was just smalltalk, but she did want to get to know Lolita.
“Eh, i walk Captain Tim almost every day, he scares me.. But taking him on walks is kinda like being on a roller coaster, its scary when your on it and you have a feeling that your about to die, but once its done it seems more fun then scary!” Lolita chuckled
Taylar laughed a bit too. “Well that definitely sounds exciting…I have a friend who helps take care of him too. He does the grooming; I can only imagine what that’d be like!” She half-laughed and half-shuddered at the thought.
“Oh grop.. I never even touched Tim in my life, i always just ask someone else to put the leash on him for me.. Whats your friends name?”
She nodded. "I don't blame you, Tim's one freaky....whatever he is."
"His name's Jerry! I wouldn't be surprised if you've met him, he knows...an impressive amout of people."
Lolita walked around the hallway. She just woke up at that time, and shes always a bit clumsy when she just waken up. Being so clumsy, she accidentally bumped into another watchdog. She fell down and looked at the other Watchdog in surprise “Oh god! Im so sorry! Please dont be mad it was just a accident i swear!” She looked away nervously
Taylar stumbled backwards from the impact and, finding nothing to grab onto, fell down as well. Once she realized what had happened, she looked at the other watchdog. “Oh, uh, it’s okay, really! I’m not mad. I wasn’t looking where I was going, haha…” She got to her feet and held out a hand to help up the stranger. “Sorry about that.”
Lolita looked up at Taylar, she grabbed her hand and got up “t-thanks..” She put her arms behind her back and blushed, filled with embarrassment. “..So, whats your name..?”
She gave an awkward smile. “I’m Taylar.” she said, straightening her askew helmet. “What’s, um, what’s yours?”
“My names lolita, nice to meet you..” she gave Taylar a soft smile
There was a pause while Taylar tried to think of something else to say. She didn’t just want to walk away, that would be rude.
“…So what do you do, like on the ship? I usually just help with general upkeep and stuff, but I do field work sometimes too.” It was just smalltalk, but she did want to get to know Lolita.
“Eh, i walk Captain Tim almost every day, he scares me.. But taking him on walks is kinda like being on a roller coaster, its scary when your on it and you have a feeling that your about to die, but once its done it seems more fun then scary!” Lolita chuckled
Taylar laughed a bit too. "Well that definitely sounds exciting...I have a friend who helps take care of him too. He does the grooming; I can only imagine what that'd be like!" She half-laughed and half-shuddered at the thought.
Lolita walked around the hallway. She just woke up at that time, and shes always a bit clumsy when she just waken up. Being so clumsy, she accidentally bumped into another watchdog. She fell down and looked at the other Watchdog in surprise “Oh god! Im so sorry! Please dont be mad it was just a accident i swear!” She looked away nervously
Taylar stumbled backwards from the impact and, finding nothing to grab onto, fell down as well. Once she realized what had happened, she looked at the other watchdog. “Oh, uh, it’s okay, really! I’m not mad. I wasn’t looking where I was going, haha…” She got to her feet and held out a hand to help up the stranger. “Sorry about that.”
Lolita looked up at Taylar, she grabbed her hand and got up “t-thanks..” She put her arms behind her back and blushed, filled with embarrassment. “..So, whats your name..?”
She gave an awkward smile. “I’m Taylar.” she said, straightening her askew helmet. “What’s, um, what’s yours?”
“My names lolita, nice to meet you..” she gave Taylar a soft smile
There was a pause while Taylar tried to think of something else to say. She didn't just want to walk away, that would be rude.
"...So what do you do, like on the ship? I usually just help with general upkeep and stuff, but I do field work sometimes too." It was just smalltalk, but she did want to get to know Lolita.
Lolita walked around the hallway. She just woke up at that time, and shes always a bit clumsy when she just waken up. Being so clumsy, she accidentally bumped into another watchdog. She fell down and looked at the other Watchdog in surprise “Oh god! Im so sorry! Please dont be mad it was just a accident i swear!” She looked away nervously
Taylar stumbled backwards from the impact and, finding nothing to grab onto, fell down as well. Once she realized what had happened, she looked at the other watchdog. “Oh, uh, it’s okay, really! I’m not mad. I wasn’t looking where I was going, haha…” She got to her feet and held out a hand to help up the stranger. “Sorry about that.”
Lolita looked up at Taylar, she grabbed her hand and got up “t-thanks..” She put her arms behind her back and blushed, filled with embarrassment. “..So, whats your name..?”
She gave an awkward smile. "I'm Taylar." she said, straightening her askew helmet. "What's, um, what's yours?"
Lolita walked around the hallway. She just woke up at that time, and shes always a bit clumsy when she just waken up. Being so clumsy, she accidentally bumped into another watchdog. She fell down and looked at the other Watchdog in surprise “Oh god! Im so sorry! Please dont be mad it was just a accident i swear!” She looked away nervously
Taylar stumbled backwards from the impact and, finding nothing to grab onto, fell down as well. Once she realized what had happened, she looked at the other watchdog. "Oh, uh, it's okay, really! I'm not mad. I wasn't looking where I was going, haha..." She got to her feet and held out a hand to help up the stranger. "Sorry about that."
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
“Oh my gosh, are you okay???” Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. “Have we met? I don’t know if we’ve met. What’s your name? I’m Jerry!” he said excitedly.
*Nicole was a little surprised to see how welcoming Jerry was. She didn’t expect him to be so nice.* “"Th-Thank you Jeffrey-I-I mean Jerry! I-I am okay, S-Sir! M-My name is Nicole!” *Nicole grabbed Jerry’s hand and stood up.* “Y-You are very nice Sir! It is very nice to meet you!” *Nicole closed her eye and smiled.*
Jerry snickered. “Sir?” He seemed quite amused at being called this. “Hah! Just Jerry’s fine! Nicole’s a nice name!” He paused for a moment then asked, “Say, you looked kinda worried before you fell, everything alright?”
*Nicole smiled when Jerry said he preferred to be called by his name. Nicole always waited until she was granted permission to use someone’s name, that was how she was raised.* “Oh, I-I am fine Jerry! I-I just have a lot on my mind… Th-Thank you, Jerry is a very nice name too! Thank you for letting me call you that, Jerry!” *The tiny watchdog closed her eye happily.*
He grinned, glad he’d made a new friend. “Well if you need someone to talk to, I’m always here! Do you like cupcakes?” he asked; Jerry never left much time in between thoughts when talking. “What kind? I like vanilla ones!”
“Why thank you Sir-Jerry! I-I will keep that in mind! I-I love having people to talk too.” *Nicole closed her eye happily. She most likely wasn’t going to tell Jerry some of the things on her mind, it might make him mad…*
“I love cupcakes! I-I like the chocolate ones the most. I-I would eat cupcakes more often, just I-I am terrible at baking and cooking. “ *Nicole blushed a little a tad embarrassed.*
“Maybe I we could bake together sometime, I’m sure I could teach you some stuff! I’ve given Jane some cooking lessons before, and now she barely sets anything on fire!” He laughed a little.
*Nicole clasped her hands together and her eye sparkled as she looked up at Jerry with a small smile.* “R-Really? Y-You would r-really teach me? I-I would love to learn how to bake! Or maybe even cook! Are y-you sure y-you wouldn’t mind teaching me? No one has ever offered to teach me th-that before!”
Jerry shared in her excitement. “Of course I don’t mind! There’s all kinds of easy recipes we can make. Just hit me up anytime you want; we could even do it now if you’re free!!” He smiled and bounced up and down a bit. “I can’t wait!!!”
*Nicole started to jump up and down.* “I-I WOULD LOVE TO DO SOMETHING RIGHT NOW!” *Caught up in her own excitement she accidentally shouted at poor Jerry. Nicole blushed of embarrassment and lowered her head in apology.* “Sorry for yelling J-Jerry, I-I am just a little excited. I-I am free right now, are y-you J-Jerry?”
"Yelling is okay! I DO IT ALL THE TIME!!!" he said and laughed.
"I sure am, let's go! YAY!!!!" He made a "follow me" gesture and began half-running, half-skipping to the ship's kitchen. Lunch was awhile ago, so he figured it'd be vacant by now.
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
“Oh my gosh, are you okay???” Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. “Have we met? I don’t know if we’ve met. What’s your name? I’m Jerry!” he said excitedly.
*Nicole was a little surprised to see how welcoming Jerry was. She didn’t expect him to be so nice.* “"Th-Thank you Jeffrey-I-I mean Jerry! I-I am okay, S-Sir! M-My name is Nicole!” *Nicole grabbed Jerry’s hand and stood up.* “Y-You are very nice Sir! It is very nice to meet you!” *Nicole closed her eye and smiled.*
Jerry snickered. “Sir?” He seemed quite amused at being called this. “Hah! Just Jerry’s fine! Nicole’s a nice name!” He paused for a moment then asked, “Say, you looked kinda worried before you fell, everything alright?”
*Nicole smiled when Jerry said he preferred to be called by his name. Nicole always waited until she was granted permission to use someone’s name, that was how she was raised.* “Oh, I-I am fine Jerry! I-I just have a lot on my mind… Th-Thank you, Jerry is a very nice name too! Thank you for letting me call you that, Jerry!” *The tiny watchdog closed her eye happily.*
He grinned, glad he’d made a new friend. “Well if you need someone to talk to, I’m always here! Do you like cupcakes?” he asked; Jerry never left much time in between thoughts when talking. “What kind? I like vanilla ones!”
“Why thank you Sir-Jerry! I-I will keep that in mind! I-I love having people to talk too.” *Nicole closed her eye happily. She most likely wasn’t going to tell Jerry some of the things on her mind, it might make him mad…*
“I love cupcakes! I-I like the chocolate ones the most. I-I would eat cupcakes more often, just I-I am terrible at baking and cooking. “ *Nicole blushed a little a tad embarrassed.*
“Maybe I we could bake together sometime, I’m sure I could teach you some stuff! I’ve given Jane some cooking lessons before, and now she barely sets anything on fire!” He laughed a little.
*Nicole clasped her hands together and her eye sparkled as she looked up at Jerry with a small smile.* “R-Really? Y-You would r-really teach me? I-I would love to learn how to bake! Or maybe even cook! Are y-you sure y-you wouldn’t mind teaching me? No one has ever offered to teach me th-that before!”
Jerry shared in her excitement. "Of course I don't mind! There's all kinds of easy recipes we can make. Just hit me up anytime you want; we could even do it now if you're free!!" He smiled and bounced up and down a bit. "I can't wait!!!"
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
“Oh my gosh, are you okay???” Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. “Have we met? I don’t know if we’ve met. What’s your name? I’m Jerry!” he said excitedly.
*Nicole was a little surprised to see how welcoming Jerry was. She didn’t expect him to be so nice.* “"Th-Thank you Jeffrey-I-I mean Jerry! I-I am okay, S-Sir! M-My name is Nicole!” *Nicole grabbed Jerry’s hand and stood up.* “Y-You are very nice Sir! It is very nice to meet you!” *Nicole closed her eye and smiled.*
Jerry snickered. “Sir?” He seemed quite amused at being called this. “Hah! Just Jerry’s fine! Nicole’s a nice name!” He paused for a moment then asked, “Say, you looked kinda worried before you fell, everything alright?”
*Nicole smiled when Jerry said he preferred to be called by his name. Nicole always waited until she was granted permission to use someone’s name, that was how she was raised.* “Oh, I-I am fine Jerry! I-I just have a lot on my mind… Th-Thank you, Jerry is a very nice name too! Thank you for letting me call you that, Jerry!” *The tiny watchdog closed her eye happily.*
He grinned, glad he’d made a new friend. “Well if you need someone to talk to, I’m always here! Do you like cupcakes?” he asked; Jerry never left much time in between thoughts when talking. “What kind? I like vanilla ones!”
“Why thank you Sir-Jerry! I-I will keep that in mind! I-I love having people to talk too.” *Nicole closed her eye happily. She most likely wasn’t going to tell Jerry some of the things on her mind, it might make him mad…*
“I love cupcakes! I-I like the chocolate ones the most. I-I would eat cupcakes more often, just I-I am terrible at baking and cooking. “ *Nicole blushed a little a tad embarrassed.*
"Maybe I we could bake together sometime, I'm sure I could teach you some stuff! I've given Jane some cooking lessons before, and now she barely sets anything on fire!" He laughed a little.
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
“Oh my gosh, are you okay???” Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. “Have we met? I don’t know if we’ve met. What’s your name? I’m Jerry!” he said excitedly.
*Nicole was a little surprised to see how welcoming Jerry was. She didn’t expect him to be so nice.* “"Th-Thank you Jeffrey-I-I mean Jerry! I-I am okay, S-Sir! M-My name is Nicole!” *Nicole grabbed Jerry’s hand and stood up.* “Y-You are very nice Sir! It is very nice to meet you!” *Nicole closed her eye and smiled.*
Jerry snickered. “Sir?” He seemed quite amused at being called this. “Hah! Just Jerry’s fine! Nicole’s a nice name!” He paused for a moment then asked, “Say, you looked kinda worried before you fell, everything alright?”
*Nicole smiled when Jerry said he preferred to be called by his name. Nicole always waited until she was granted permission to use someone’s name, that was how she was raised.* “Oh, I-I am fine Jerry! I-I just have a lot on my mind… Th-Thank you, Jerry is a very nice name too! Thank you for letting me call you that, Jerry!” *The tiny watchdog closed her eye happily.*
He grinned, glad he'd made a new friend. "Well if you need someone to talk to, I'm always here! Do you like cupcakes?" he asked; Jerry never left much time in between thoughts when talking. "What kind? I like vanilla ones!"
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
“Oh my gosh, are you okay???” Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. “Have we met? I don’t know if we’ve met. What’s your name? I’m Jerry!” he said excitedly.
*Nicole was a little surprised to see how welcoming Jerry was. She didn’t expect him to be so nice.* “"Th-Thank you Jeffrey-I-I mean Jerry! I-I am okay, S-Sir! M-My name is Nicole!” *Nicole grabbed Jerry’s hand and stood up.* “Y-You are very nice Sir! It is very nice to meet you!” *Nicole closed her eye and smiled.*
Jerry snickered. "Sir?" He seemed quite amused at being called this. "Hah! Just Jerry's fine! Nicole's a nice name!" He paused for a moment then asked, "Say, you looked kinda worried before you fell, everything alright?"
*A tiny watchdog was pacing up and down a hallway very nervously. She seemed to have a lot going on in her mind. A few beads of nervous sweet ran down her eye. She kept walking until she tripped over her own foot. She let out a tiny squeak as she feel onto the ground. She sighed sat up. She started to dust herself off. She looked up surprised to see a watchdog not to far infront of her. She blushed out of pure embarrassment.* "Sorry." *She said to him quietly.*
"Oh my gosh, are you okay???" Jerry said as he ran over. He smiled and extended a hand to help the other up. "Have we met? I don't know if we've met. What's your name? I'm Jerry!" he said excitedly.
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☺ : What is your muse's smile like? Do they smile often?(((I'm assuming the watchdog equivelant of smiling lmaoo) Jerry has a bright and oftentimes contagious smile, and rarely goes an hour without smiling. Taylar smiles often in order to be polite, but her actual, non-formal smile is very sweet. Walter's smile is usually very meaningful, if you manage to get a genuine, not-awkward smile from him, you're definitely on his good side. Jane's smile is often comforting, and she does it pretty often as it isn't hard to make her laugh.))
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☼ Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
((Jerry likes daytime better. Jane is definitely a night owl. Walter probably prefers night too, and Taylar doesn’t really have a preference))
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✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?((Taylar’s handwriting is rushed-looking and a little messy. Walter’s is neat, but he writes very small. Jerry’s is sloppy and he adds random curls and serifs to letters sometimes. Jane’s is usually very nice.))
Random headcanon meme!
⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?
✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?
☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?
⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?
♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?
☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?
⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?
⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?
❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?
⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?
👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?
♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?
❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?
♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
✝ : Is your muse religious?