[HOW DOES THIS THING KNOW HOW TO MAKE HER HATE IT EVEN MORE. Her opinion of it is quickly becoming a singularity of unadulterated hatred.
She swallows back her anger into merely a growl, however, as she listens to her instructions. Hound. May be accurate, may be completely off-base. Fine. It makes enough sense, no need to clarify.
Already, she's pondering how to figure out which one she might be. As much as she's unhappy with the situation, she isn't so naive that she doesn't realize that she's stuck with it. At least for now.]
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She swallows back her anger into merely a growl, however, as she listens to her instructions. Hound. May be accurate, may be completely off-base. Fine. It makes enough sense, no need to clarify.
Already, she's pondering how to figure out which one she might be. As much as she's unhappy with the situation, she isn't so naive that she doesn't realize that she's stuck with it. At least for now.]
Give me back my Snackoos.
[Orders are questions, right?]