Ah, well. The dog seems totally fine if not weirdly familiar. Those spastic movements remind her of... .... Nah. It looks startled that she's there though. She watches it for a moment before realizing it was probably hungry. It had been colliding with trash cans, after all. What dog does that if it isn't hungry?
So Naoto reaches into her bag and pulls a chunk of meat off one of the pre-cooked streak skewers she'd gotten for herself to eat later. She offers it to the dog.
Here you go Fido eat up so she feels less guilty about almost just leaving you with a bag on your head.]
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Ah, well. The dog seems totally fine if not weirdly familiar. Those spastic movements remind her of... .... Nah. It looks startled that she's there though. She watches it for a moment before realizing it was probably hungry. It had been colliding with trash cans, after all. What dog does that if it isn't hungry?
So Naoto reaches into her bag and pulls a chunk of meat off one of the pre-cooked streak skewers she'd gotten for herself to eat later. She offers it to the dog.
Here you go Fido eat up so she feels less guilty about almost just leaving you with a bag on your head.]