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!@#$%Mighty ungrateful for someone that almost just drowned, he thought to himself, with a hint of annoyance. His tail flicked behind him and he kept his eyes trained on the puppy. Was this some sort of role playing game? "Well, Mr. Secret Agent, this outlaw ain't spilling shit, either. At any rate, suit yourself. I was going to help you get going in the direction of home, but if you think you can figure it out by yourself, be my guest." He shrugged a little, genuinely unconcerned. He'd done his good deed for the day, and he certainly felt no obligation to persist.

!@#$%Still, at bare minimum he was willing to offer warmth and protection until the storm passed by. Now that he was inside and drying off, he didn't feel particularly inclined to go out again himself. He could just sleep here for the next few hours if he had to. Now didn't that sound like a plan? He lowered his head so that his chin rested upon the floor, and his tail stopped its snake-like movements behind him, coming to rest as it wrapped about his side. His eyes closed, but he didn't drift out of it yet. He'd be a light sleeper in general with somebody (anybody) else so nearby. If the kid had something important to say, he'd hear it.
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