[The thing is - not only does Petre show up alone, but he doesn't even step in once she makes way. What a weirdo. Instead he just talks from the outside of the door, like it's exactly where he's meant to be.]
They aren't? Shit. [He frowns, eyes focusing nowhere to pretend he's got a lot to think about. Then it fades from his features and he's chipper again.] Good thing I got something else.
[And so he crouches over to the side, to where she couldn't see before, to produce a baby pink transporter. A baby pink pet transporter. With a pet inside.]
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They aren't? Shit. [He frowns, eyes focusing nowhere to pretend he's got a lot to think about. Then it fades from his features and he's chipper again.] Good thing I got something else.
[And so he crouches over to the side, to where she couldn't see before, to produce a baby pink transporter. A baby pink pet transporter. With a pet inside.]
A little buddy for my little buddy-?
[by which he means the very scruffy looking kitten mewling at her god help us all]