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[Dean, the little version, looks at the bowls on the table from where he's climbed up on a chair. He's already practically vibrating from the amount of sugary treats he has already consumed, a small, sticky mess covering his hands and face.
Right now? Climbing on the edge of the table seems like a good idea, as does jumping on it. there's a big grin on his face as he does it, too.]
Right now? Climbing on the edge of the table seems like a good idea, as does jumping on it. there's a big grin on his face as he does it, too.]
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He spots the dog peering over the table, and he sits down] Puppy! [And... he's gonna reach over to scratch behind your ear.]
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[Toboe's tail starts wagging and he moves his head to the boy's lap, for more pettings. SUCH AN AWESOME HUMAN!]
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His other hand reaches out behind him, and snags some candy. He puts some in his mouth, and then offers what's left to the dog that has his head in his lap, because dogs eat candy, right?] Want some, puppy?