The Last Voyages: IC Inbox

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There is no voice message here. Better hope you got the right box.

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[empathicfault]

"Hey," Will says warmly in greeting to both of them. After the introductions, he crouches down to be more on their level. "Good to meet you, D, Libby. My goodness, you're fluffy." That was to Libby, as he pets almost a full handful of fur off of her. That just makes him laugh. "Yes, yes. I like you, too," he concedes to D, giving him some extra pets so he knows he's not getting ignored.

Will's eyes are shining with happiness as he eventually gets back to B. "Are they yours? Someone else's you're looking after?" Wow, he's missed his dogs.

[worthallthis]

"They're mine. Well, technically Libby is Steve's, but we're all kinda just one big family now," B grins while the dogs gobble up the attention with clear enjoyment and love, in that way friendly dogs always do. "The cat there, C, she's also mine. The other cat isn't anybody's, she lives in the kennel. I've also got goats, if you're so inclined." He doubts it, clearly the dogs are Will's thing.