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@xxkristopher-icen
elle-verre:
“Oh, he’s beautiful,” Elle smiled as she looked at the picture. “I have heard that dogs are some of the smartest animals.”
“He’s a good dog.” Sven had been there for him for a long time. Oftentimes, the dog had been his only companion. He’d been too tall, or smelled like pine cones. “Most of them are pretty smart. Depends on the breed and the level of training...but Sven is smart...when he chooses to listen.”
rad-levi:
“Yeah Pongo I love that dog but he can actually be a big dumb animal sometimes.” Levi chuckled thinking about his dog. “Oh yeah I think that might be a risky thing to try to do over zoom.” Levi pointed out. “I mean if my instructor wasn’t there I might freak out.”
“Sven is the same way.” Kris shook his head lightly, lips forming a smile. One thing he loved about Santa Monica was the number of dog dads there seemed to be. Sven was loving all the other dogs to play with, and Kris enjoyed spending time with people who cared for their canine companions as much as he did. “Yeah, the whole thing was just...inconvenient for everybody.” He hoped that things would open up again soon. He was eager to get back to his favorite job.
annabel-barril:
Annabel’s eyes went down over to the dog and she smiled. “Dude, it’s totally cool. I love dogs and this guy, right here, seems pretty cool,” She nodded as she went to rub his head softly. “Name’s Annabel, resident dog lover. What’s you guys’ names?”
“He’s the coolest.” He would always speak highly of the dog. Even if he didn’t agree with Sven’s attitude towards making friends, Sven was his best buddy. “Nice to meet you. Uh, this is Sven. I’m Kristopher. Well, uh, Kris.”
westgxrds:
No one was around so he didn’t need to pretend to like Kris right now. “Are you sure? Because if things get too fun we’ll really need you there to bring it down with talk of rocks and flea bites.” Hans pulled his phone, texting his hired bouncer to not let his cousin through. Obviously Kris wouldn’t show by Hans’ invitation, that didn’t mean someone else wouldn’t try and get him to go. "It’s pretty weird you not being big on me when I haven’t done much to you.”
“You know...as much as I love to be a buzzkill, especially for you, I’ll pass.” The man let out a sigh, petting Sven’s head. “Besides, Sven doesn’t have fleas.” If someone wanted Kristopher to attend, they’d be out of luck. He didn’t like parties anyway...but especially not ones thrown by his cousin. “Yeah, well I don’t like how you treat other people so...”
gavgoof:
“Yeah you got it.” Gavin held his hand out for the leash. He was a big dog lover, and while Gavin didn’t have a pup of his own he still loved basically any one he came across. “I can definitely sit with him, I don’t mind at all.”
He handed the leash over before giving Sven a stern look. “Behave yourself.” Kris headed inside, coming out a few minutes later with a bag in his hand. “I, uh, I really appreciate this. Oh, uh...I’m Kris by the way.”
clarissa-belle:
Clarissa grinned as her attention flit between the man and his dog. “Oh, yeah, new can be overwhelming sometimes. Especially out here.” She nodded. She gently pet the dog’s head. “Well, hello, Sven.” She turned back to the stranger. “I’m Clarissa.”
“He’s usually pretty good about adjusting.” Kris on the other hand? Not so much. Making friends had never been a strong suit and California was so different than his last home. “Oh, uh, I’m Kristopher. Er, well, Kris.”
rad-levi:
“Yeah Pongo too he bites at them like there’s something he can catch.” Levi shook his head with a chuckle. Dogs were interesting things, and maybe that’s why Levi loved them. He loved how they just didn’t care and did whatever they pleased. Dogs also loved you regardless of anything. “I’m just glad that I don’t have to keep sending a hundred emails or explain why I don’t want to zoom class.” Levi shrugged.
“Same with Sven. And he always looks so confused once he comes away with nothing in his mouth.” Kristopher had always liked dogs more than people. People could be cruel; dogs were full of unconditional love. “I do miss the isolation aspect in regards to work. But I guess people can’t really zoom call for rock climbing.”
elle-verre:
“I can picture him already,” Elle chuckled. She’d run across quite a few animals who’d match the latter half of the description. “Sometimes I wonder what goes through their minds. If they realize that something’s off or if they just enjoy the extra time.”
He pulled up a picture on his phone, always proud to show off his best friend. “That’s him there.” Kristopher smiled fondly at the picture. “I think he knows something is up. I’m never home this long.”
Finally, after 48 hours of tests and a lot of walking and jogging, Annabel was free and back into the city that she called home. Stepping outside of the apartment after taking a short nap, she took a breath, breathing in the cool ocean breeze. She decided to take a walk throughout the park, everything for the most part had looked the same except for a few added benches here and there, and so, she decided to sit there, relish in the sunlight–until she heard a voice. “Don’t mind me, I’m just, taking it all in again.”
Sven meandered over, resting his chin on the woman’s lap. Kristopher shot the dog a look, shaking his head slightly in disapproval. “Well, don’t mind him either. His manners are in need of a refresher apparently.”
"That's right, party, tonight at chateau Westergard, bring your own supplies and remedies if you'd like, but there will be plenty to go around." He spoke to the gaggle of women that took to following him about Santa Monica. Turning his back when they had gone, Hans sat back down at the bench on the pier, "What about you?" He asked to the person on his right. "Will I see you there?"
Kristopher let out a loud sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You know I don’t do parties...or...well I’m really not big on you either...” His dislike for his cousin wasn’t hidden very well, obviously. He’d never been great at hiding his emotions.
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rad-levi:
“Yeah that does kind of suck I’ll admit to that” Levi nodded. “But Pongo is glad he can take walks on the beach again and not just in the neighborhood so small wins I guess.” Levi shrugged. He was never really a silver linings kind of guy at all but he guessed he was just in a better mood.
“He is happy he can go back to the beach. He likes to chase the waves.” Kristopher laughed softly. Sven was remarkably happy that they were able to be out and about during this time. That was something that the man was thankful for, even if he was still miserable in city limits.
gavgoof:
“Uh yeah dude that’s no sweat.” Gavin nodded. “Would you feel better if I stayed with the dog or you did?” Gavin asked. He knew some people would like to stay with their dogs and others didn’t mind. “I get it though.” He offered.
“Right, uh...thanks.” He glanced down at the dog, who was happily wagging his tail and staring up at Gavin as if he expected attention immediately. “Uh...I mean, he wouldn’t mind making a new buddy if you wanna stay with him? He’s used to knowing everybody so...he’s having a little trouble adjusting.”
A bored Tiffany McKinnon was never an ideal situation for anybody. She’s the type of person who if she wasn’t already on the go, than she was ready to be– and today she just happened to be all dressed up with nowhere to go. With her keys in one hand and a Red Bull in the other, Tiffany stopped and leaned against a nearby light post as she contemplated something to do. As she thought, a person walking towards her dropped something that tumbled right next to her foot. The blonde smirked and picked it up. “Impress me and you can have this back.”
Juggling his keys and Sven’s leash in one hand while he talked to his dad on the phone with the other was no easy feat when the dog was distracted. “Yeah, Dad, I gotta go. Sven is--yeah, yeah. I’ll call you later.” Hanging up, he was sliding his phone into his back pocket when the dog lunged towards a squirrel. Though he kept his hold on the leash, he dropped his keys. Kristopher was reaching down to get them when a blonde scooped them up. Straightening, he started to reach out for them before she spoke. “Uh...okay...but I need those.”
rad-levi:
Levi sat in the park breathing in the fresh air. “Yeah I know I don’t get out much but being forced inside I have to say I missed this.” Levi nodded towards the person next to him. He was a free man at last and he was not going to take the outside for granted any time soon.
“I mean I’m glad we can go outside, but I wish we were allowed to leave Santa Monica.” His plan had been to drop Sven off at his mom’s and head into the mountains for a bit. Nothing like self-isolating in the mountains...but he couldn’t leave his dog not knowing when he’d be able to get back in.
gavgoof:
Gavin heard the pst and turned around. Spotting a guy with a rather large puppy he nodded. “Hey man what’s up?” Gavin asked. He wasn’t sure what exactly was going to be asked of him but Gavin didn’t have much to do so he figured why not? “Yeah what do you need?”
“Can you, uh, can you watch my dog? Or run in and grab my to-go order?” If they were back home, he would have trusted Sven to sit still and behave, but with all the new smells and people, Kristopher was certain the dog would take off. “It’s already paid for...I just don’t want to leave him out here alone.”
clarissa-belle:
Clarissa had decided to study outside, since she was especially needing the sunlight. She’d just closed her book and laid it to the side when a dog came running towards her. “Oh, I don’t mind at all!”
“Well that’s good because he has zero concept of personal space.” With a hand gesture, he got the dog to sit. “He’s just overwhelmed by all the new stuff I guess.” Back in Seattle, he’d been well behaved. A little goofy, but he listened. Here it was like Kristopher was teaching him all over again. “That’s, uh, that’s Sven.”
