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[dropkick]

[ When the device knocks on it's on its side, providing first a view of the bubble and the sharp of a knee, then there's some snuffling noises thanks to the corgi trying to...eat it - the device that is - and some sea-sick worthy footage before there's Arthur's voice, ]

Pancake, no! Not food. Bad. Probably lethal. Give me that...


[ Grabbing for the device, he gets it in hand and sighs, arching a brow at the camera seeing it's on, then, bored or whatever, he gives a once-around pan of his environment for the day, his voice equal parts resigned to his 24 hour fate and lazily annoyed. ]

Wonder who came up with this one.

[ Arthur likes his personal space. Really, he does. But...this is going a bit far even for him.

The bubble is sizable - enough so (six feet in diameter give or take) that he hasn't in fact left his room today, which he might not have anyway, not particularly interested in filling the parallel role of hamster-on-wheel. After he turns once in a full circle, he shuts the device off, the last thing transmitted being a slight mumble of, ] Could be worse.


[ooc: tags picked up later ;; last class now lol tests...]

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Dogs are nice. Mr Dresden had a dog, Mouse, a Tibetian temple dog. He let me ride on his back once, when I was here. [ Face glowing just the tiniest bit with the memories. While almost everyone treats here like a computer for fear that she might snap and abandon her neutrality when faced with emotion and emotional attachment, Harry Dresden has always treated her like a child.

Dryer: ] Though I would not suggest such a thing with a corgi. ]