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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 29, 2019 10:46:55 GMT -5
Orson just nestles up safely in Cecilia's presence, feeling safe and sound now, not worrying about their predicament, but in the interval it's taking for the thing to get moving again OR anyone to show up, he does look up at Cecilia and blush mildly before kissing her delicately on the lips.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 27, 2019 10:30:11 GMT -5
"I quite frankly agree. Even after I shrank back down we've been up here for quite some time." Orson sighs, choosing not to peek over the edge to see what was going on.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 24, 2019 15:23:03 GMT -5
(Not that I'm aware of or figured.)
Orson just stays curled up and nestled against Cecilia, resting for now, regardless of what was going on outside their cab of the ferris wheel.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 22, 2019 14:40:10 GMT -5
Orson just nuzzles up against Cecilia, holding onto his device but not wearing it. so it has no effect for the time being.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 20, 2019 12:11:59 GMT -5
(skip.)
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 17, 2019 20:11:40 GMT -5
"I could always ask Olwe or Sandy when we get to the farm, until then I'm not putting it back on." Orson shrugged as he just stayed close to Cecilia, beginning to relax.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 14, 2019 11:45:10 GMT -5
Orson doesn't mind that he's on the smaller side, since he's still about pup size, just a runt at that now, as he nuzzles up against Cecilia, "I...think we'll be fine for now. I'll just stay at this size until the device is fixed later."
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 11, 2019 17:16:14 GMT -5
(What is the condition of the cart Orson and Cece are in, considering Orson is back to...close to his standard size?)
Orson just raised a brow but sat back inside the cart, close to Cecilia.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 10, 2019 14:18:59 GMT -5
Jocelyn wouldn't mind working her club as a more lithe entertainment or waitress as it were but more so entertainment.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 9, 2019 15:30:24 GMT -5
Orson gulps and takes a cautionary peek over the edge of the cab to see who was barking so loudly or why.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 6, 2019 9:53:25 GMT -5
"Let's ummm... not go on another ride for the day." Orson replied but blinked as he perked his ears but not wanting to look over the edge of the cab, as he instead nuzzled up close to Cece. "I think someone may be barking to us from down below."
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 5, 2019 8:22:46 GMT -5
(Skip.)
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Jan 1, 2019 14:52:15 GMT -5
Orson continues to get closer and closer to the center of the ferris wheel cab/cart they are in, eventually succeeding and holding his device close, but getting himself even closer to Cecilia for comfort, breathing in and out.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Dec 29, 2018 17:45:36 GMT -5
(The device isn't that big, Bab, and the device tends to shrink/grow with him, when worn).
Orson groans a bit but nods, "P-..Please do, Cece." he gulps.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Dec 26, 2018 13:16:14 GMT -5
Orson sighs with relief, pulling his device in was and tries to get closer to Cece and the center of the cab
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