06-15-2018, 08:40 PM
It's a good idea to leave your troubles— Dale Cooper watched his feline guest, something curious dancing in his chest. It was a pull, one that reminded him a bit much of someone from his past. This put a fond smile on his face as he sat, listening to the chocolate molly speak. There was something about her that struck a cord in him, that reminded him of an old friend. He couldn't place who though.
"I'd love to go on a walk" said Dale, nodding his head. He rose to his paws, waiting for her to lead the way. It's been some time since he's seen a proper garden and his mind wander to what kind of magnificent flora they may have. That and he was already growing sick of the underground. He found that he belonged above the grass and trees, where he could see the skies. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
"I'd love to go on a walk" said Dale, nodding his head. He rose to his paws, waiting for her to lead the way. It's been some time since he's seen a proper garden and his mind wander to what kind of magnificent flora they may have. That and he was already growing sick of the underground. He found that he belonged above the grass and trees, where he could see the skies. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"