Bruce comes inside with the candle and a small pack of matches, putting them on the 'dresser', if it could be called that. He looks around for the pup but only sees a shivering bundle on the bed. "...Is he scared of the thunder?" He can't help the corner of his mouth lifting; even if he knows the thing is dangerous, it sometimes acts like a proper dog.
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Date: Sat, Jan. 25th, 2014 05:42 pm (UTC)From: