my lungs will fill and then deflate
Rudy
Knight
Trophy Hunter
12-02-2020, 07:04 PM
Rudy hadn’t thought through what he’d talk about with her if she said yes. He’d just talk and go with whatever seemed best. Her strangeness to him was still unnerving and he wanted her to relax. Rudy was the sort who listened to his instincts and guts and it all screamed wrong and needing to be fixed. He offered the new pup a smile as she said yes. “Ok so,” the realization just hit he hadn’t gotten her name, “Uhm, I don’t know your name? I’ll call you sis since I guess you are now, right? I’ve got a lot of sisters you know, at least it sure feels like it.” Rudy inwardly struggled to stop puppy energy that wanted him to get up and talk faster, slow was nowhere in his persona normally. Maybe she’d say her name, but he wasn’t going to pressure her to talk even for that. Maybe she’d like ‘Sis’? “I’ll try to be a good brother. Arty is the nicest between us. He wants to be a knight when he grows up. He’s all about honor and heroic deeds and such. He’s my best friend.” Might as well get her to know a few things. “Bowen can be quieter, maybe you’d get along well with her?” Rudy was going to exhaust fast. He wasn’t talking fast or moving but his brain was working hard to try and focus on what his body was doing, the pitch of his voice and try to filter what he said with only a moment ahead of time. Who knew thinking was so hard? He kept wanting to throw out questions and pushing those aside. He did stop talking for a moment to see if she wanted to say anything. It would also give him time to think about what else would be good to chat on. "Rudyard"
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