[Cujo had skittered to the side to avoid being stepped on and was now barking-- though it was nowhere at his usual volue. Even HE sounded like he had a cold! His stumpy tail was wagging, though. He recognized Otacon.]
[Heather, on the other hand, looked mildly shellshocked, couldn't understand a word of what he was saying, and sort of-- planted a hand against his chest and tried to squirm free. It was sort of sad how light she was at the moment that even OTACON could lift her off the ground.]
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[Heather, on the other hand, looked mildly shellshocked, couldn't understand a word of what he was saying, and sort of-- planted a hand against his chest and tried to squirm free. It was sort of sad how light she was at the moment that even OTACON could lift her off the ground.]
Wh-- OW, let go! Otacon!
[SQUEEZING ON HURTY PLACES.]