[ hey, boy! noctis kneels down to meet him, rubbing the back of his ears and giving him a treat from his pocket -- he's keeping treats now, since luna tends to eschew technology and keep to their habit. but he notices, however, that the dog's usually a little more downcast.
he's giving him another treat, just to cheer him up. taking the notebook from him, he flips it open and frowns at the text before penciling something in. ]
Heard it happens a lot. Maybe he'll come back soon. Are you okay?
[ he tucks the book back into the little saddle, giving umbra little scritches underneath his muzzle. He'll wait for the response. ]
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he's giving him another treat, just to cheer him up. taking the notebook from him, he flips it open and frowns at the text before penciling something in. ]
Heard it happens a lot. Maybe he'll come back soon. Are you okay?
[ he tucks the book back into the little saddle, giving umbra little scritches underneath his muzzle. He'll wait for the response. ]