Dog Pound

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Kyle-underlined
Blair-normal
Bolt-bold
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"Hello?"

"Who are you?

"It's K."

"Oh! Hey K! What's up?"

"Nothing much. Just bored."

"How'd you get my number?"

"How do you think? I hacked into the government's files, after memorizing your number, found out all of your information, then called you."

"Wow. You know everything about me?"

"Yep. You have a pretty middle name."

"Thank you."

"No problem."

"Do you have a dog, K?"

"Indeed I do. The most precious thing in my life. Her name is Roxy. She's a Doberman."

"Aw! She sounds cute."

"Yeah. She's a badass. Ain't that right, Rox?"

"I have an American Bulldog."

"Really?"

"Yeah. His name is Box."

"That's nice. Rox and Box."

"You are the only person who hasn't made fun of me for that."

"Hey did you know that if you bite your tongue hard enough you can taste blood?"

"...you're not nice."

"I know."

"...you could've just agreed..."

"What's the fun in that? I haven't had a lot of action lately. Give me a break."

"Are you feeling better?"

"What? Oh yeah I'm fine now."

"That's good."

"Hey K."

"God dammit, Bolt! Stop jumping through my window!"

"Who are you on the phone with?"

"Hi Bolton!"

"Oh! Hey Blair!"

"Heyo!"

"Bolton, go away."

"But why?"

"Go back to your huge mansion of shit."

"You're just jealous."

"Uh oh..."

"Both of you shut up. I know where you guys live."

"Oh shit. That's my cue to leave. Bye Blair!"

"See yah."

"I'm not jealous of him."

"Sure..."

"Blair. I will chop off your leg."

"I believe that. But I'm gonna leave before I say anything else that could anger you. Bye!"

"Okay."

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I brought back Kyle and Bolt, from one of my other projects called Outside In :)