“Yeah—I asked for the ability to talk to animals when I cashed in Cordelia’s marker.” John explains, crouching where Delmar and Felix are kneeling as Delmar looks between them with a booming purr.
“His buddy’s off doing stuff, Del. He’s not lost.”
Delmar looks at Felix, then back at John.
He’s lost, Dad. He needs his Nice. We have to help him find his Nice.
Delmar turns back to Felix and pats his leg.
”Maaaaowrrrr!”
You need your Nice! Don’t you want to be happy? You big people are so dumb.
“Hey, I’m right here you know. And I can understand you, jerk.”
I said what I said, Dad.
John snickers, shaking his head with a grin as he reaches out to tweak Delmar’s tail.
“He’s convinced you’re lost and need to find Adrian or you’ll be miserable.” He explains. “Adrian…he’s the guy with the jawline, right? Real nice, real anti social? I know him, he’s a good guy.”
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“His buddy’s off doing stuff, Del. He’s not lost.”
Delmar looks at Felix, then back at John.
He’s lost, Dad. He needs his Nice. We have to help him find his Nice.
Delmar turns back to Felix and pats his leg.
”Maaaaowrrrr!”
You need your Nice! Don’t you want to be happy? You big people are so dumb.
“Hey, I’m right here you know. And I can understand you, jerk.”
I said what I said, Dad.
John snickers, shaking his head with a grin as he reaches out to tweak Delmar’s tail.
“He’s convinced you’re lost and need to find Adrian or you’ll be miserable.” He explains. “Adrian…he’s the guy with the jawline, right? Real nice, real anti social? I know him, he’s a good guy.”
MOWR!
He’s Angry’s Nice, Dad! Hmph.