Larry's job was to be a demonic little shit. He would move around and plot something evil.... beyond evil.... evilly... evil....... who knows what went on in that dark mind of that plush..... it was right outside a door.... getting ready to attack de hooman... with his softness....... EVILLLLL softness..........
Doggo come back and started licking it. Larry screamed inside as tears dripped on the ground. It was dead inside. So dead inside.
But what Larry didn't know.....
That this day....
Was the day it met the love of it's life....
