⠀ ͓ ͓ 𝕯 𝑖̲ 𝐚 𝐛 ❦ 𝐥 𝐢 𝐜.

         ⚊   'm  so gonna diiiee !! 

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @miseritus ꓹ ⠀ yeah,  trespassing. ⠀ ⁽⠀the man is shoved outside the establishment shortly after.⠀⁾ ⠀ don't take this personally,  of course i'm going to be hostile.

* on here too Pees >_< gojo psychosis !!

*   pees

࿓̩̩̥     ooo me too pls! (*≧∇≦)ﾉ

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⦋  this was no laughing matter for kiba.  his lips pull into a very serious line,  his eyebrows knitted together as he intently watches the smaller man before him.  ⦌       are ya gonna give me the treats?  I can do anythin' ! so.. as long as I get 'em.    ⦋  he points a clawed index towards the bag.  ⦌   m'kay!?

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @worIdeaters ꓹ ⠀ ⁽⠀metallic hues widen.  asael stood in awe,  the unbelievable sight of such a burly size perform a dramatic flair of a twirl is what truly made it all too risible.  more so by the determined kiba,  proving himself at being  ‘better‘  to cheri.⠀⁾ ⠀ pfft─– .. ⠀ ⁽⠀hand lands upon his mouth,  the laughter spilling between each wheeze of utterance.⠀⁾ ⠀ c— can you...  do another trick?

⠀⠀⠀  ⦋  eyes dart to the aforementioned dog,  then back to asael.   ⦌     a  twirl?  I can do a better one --  !     ⦋  immediately, he replicates the command. he balances on one foot, twisting with a sharp twirl.  he stops with a thump of his right foot, his expression far too serious for such a ridiculous command.  ⦌   see?  it was flashy n' everythin' ..! 

              can I really!?      ⦋  surely he couldn't get any more excited,  his eyes practically have blown wide,  a flush of red to his face from the sheer joy that just pours off of him.  ⦌    i'll join,  for sure!   what do ya do!?     ⦋   he nods eagerly, bringing a fist to knock against his chest once.   ⦌     it'll be the best!  

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @worIdeaters ꓹ ⠀ ha,   then you'd be fine if i ask you to come with me,  ..yeah?  will just be easy for you. ⠀ ⁽⠀not to mention how quick he was to send those men to flee?  truly remarkable,  it caused one to ponder;  what he actually did beforehand.⠀⁾ ⠀ haha,  that's the spirit!  been awhile since i last went with someone with a high tolerance to alcohol.

⠀⠀⠀  oh, i love work!   I love doin'  stuff!    ⦋   it's a simplistic answer,  eagerly met with a brightened grin and a wagging tail.   ⦌       I  can do it for ya!  'm a fast learner!    ⦋  he puffs out his chest in pride.  ⦌    i  don' get drunk!  I wanna drink! 

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @worIdeaters ꓹ ⠀ i wouldn't say they are..  ; ;  ⠀⁽⠀most of the time,  they are stern hounds.  sometimes,  hostile if roused by unfamiliar faces.  so it's a refreshing sight seeing them enjoy the latter's presence.⠀⁾ ⠀ i often struggle to get them a pet–sitter,  cause rocco and cheri barks the fuck outta them sitters.  then there's porthos who makes a mess of things..  he only really listens to me.

⠀⠀⠀⦋   there's a heart laugh that resounds from him,  his enjoyment palpable with the reveal of names.  the aforementioned appendage  beats a small breeze, and he dips his head down to  nudge his head into the fussed animals.    ⦌     I like  'em !  they're all so friendly! 

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @worIdeaters ꓹ ⠀ pfft,  this is honestly hilarious. ⠀ ⁽⠀watching a dog-like man,  petting his dogs..  it's a rather risible display indeed.  amused,  an index points onto the other two canines which huffed and nuzzled to kiba's petting.⠀⁾ ⠀ that one┈– is porthos.  and this is cheri.  she's honestly a sweetheart.

shh.       ⋆  they shush the bloodhound gently, hefting an arm over his own shoulder.  ⋆       let’s go into the back room. it’ll be quieter there.. better for your head, too. mm?

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @quatrdeal ꓹ ⠀mngh.. boss it’s usually not like this… ⠀[figure slumps against his side, the stench of liquor present.]

@thegIory  ⠀༢⠀ OKAY I WILL DO IT FOR U !!

* EUGENE PRETTY PLEASE....I beg.

@bloodshound，   don't be so stubborn about this,  if you prefer—–i could just leave you here instead.  [a pause,  she almost wanted to smirk in triumph.]    but,   i don't think that's what you want..    [when her fingers meet his,   they are steady—–firm enough to support,   but careful enough not to overwhelm.   with a gentle pull,   she uses her weight to guide him upward,  only pausing when it was to ensure his balance holds.  her hand lingers just a moment longer than necessary before releasing.]     there,   do you feel better now?

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @thegIory ꓹ ⠀ oh,  you think this is the time for that?⠀ [even so,  his cheeks visibly redden.  he'd want to swallow the diminished pride of his that was left—-alas,  asael's hand clasps to hers.]

refusing to admit defeat is fine,      —–(but),   at least allow me the courtesy of helping you up.

@bloodshound //
            
                  “I won’t cause any trouble, you have this gamblers word.” A smile graced his lips, finally he could hide away for a bit and hope the IPC wouldn’t find him. He started to follow the other lowering his head and taking off his sunglasses, “you knew I was lying yet you didn’t turn me away?? Why is that?”

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @-IPCGambler ꓹ ⠀how strange.  if someone from the ipc was sent to have the establishment be assessed..  the staff──including asael,  would have at least been aware of it.  after seeing the barcode etched to his neck,  caused a slight dilation to his pupils after realizing.  it didn’t seem like he had intensions to harm the space,  though he could tell the lie across those lips.⠀“  as long as you don’t cause trouble,  follow me.  “

@bloodshound //
            
                  He pointed to the mark on his neck and he then pulled out a card, “the IPC gave me a day off told me to come down here and make sure everything was in good shape.” He said, pushing his hands deep into his pockets. He was lying and hoped he could get away with that. The IPC would have his head if they knew he was out.