Sabine Wren (
seriesofbaddecisions) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2018-11-26 07:30 am
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Second floor common room- Monday morning
Sabine only had one class on Monday, and she had just planned on getting some caffeine before having to go, except she walked into the common room to find puppies. Random puppies. Adorable, tiny, fluffy baby puppies.
She didn't know where they came from and obviously they wouldn't be staying, but could anyone blame her if she ignored the caffeine to pick one up and cuddle him? (The answer was no, not unless they were a monster.)
[Snow day! You need puppies, come play.]
She didn't know where they came from and obviously they wouldn't be staying, but could anyone blame her if she ignored the caffeine to pick one up and cuddle him? (The answer was no, not unless they were a monster.)
[Snow day! You need puppies, come play.]

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It was not a very lamentable situation, granted.
"You know what? I'm going for it. Remember me as I lived, Sabine," she declared, and then, ever so careful to not crush any puppies behind her, she flopped backward to lay on the floor.
The mobbing was immediate and adorable.
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"Is it as great as it looks?"
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"I've found my bliss," she informed Sabine. "I'm never leaving this spot."
She would. Eventually.
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Just so long as they didn't get nippy with the lekku, anyway. That would end the fun quickly.
"I'm going to end up keeping roughly all of these if I can get away with it."
She probably didn't need a billion dogs. And absolutely wanted them.
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No, Vette. That was too many puppy.
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It was worth a try.
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That was not a deterrent. That was adorable.
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A beat. Vette leaned up to moosh her nose against a little beagle's snoot.
"Paris, maybe."
Vette was never going to let Paris live that down.
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From puppies!
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Maybe not on Nar Shaddaa. Definitely not on Ryloth. You couldn't exactly snuggle a gutkurr.
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"Nothing is this cuddly," Vette agreed. There was a puppy curling up to nap against her lek, now, and she was pretty much going to die of 'awww.' "I'm sure it's some kind of trap, maybe some kind of carnivore tactic to restrain their prey, but I'm really okay with that."
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