[He has the good fortune of being the type of rich kid who can't help but see work as mostly a game. And the Seadog is nothing if not an adventure! But, as for that question...]
Oh, you mean with-- [The nightmare that had stretched on longer than he's been awake since? The one where he got dragged off the street and put up for sale, with so little control that he'd put the chains and collar on all by himself? After, he'd hidden in the sewers, and without the sun it had been impossible to tell how many "days" had passed as he slept.
That one, right?]
Mhm! I'm pretty good. [He says, swallowing dry, then swallowing the rest of his cider. His smile is vaguely wobbly after, but that may be because of the ongoing dental changes.] Just--kinda have a toothache today. [Cheerily:] Normal Monster stuff!
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Oh, you mean with-- [The nightmare that had stretched on longer than he's been awake since? The one where he got dragged off the street and put up for sale, with so little control that he'd put the chains and collar on all by himself? After, he'd hidden in the sewers, and without the sun it had been impossible to tell how many "days" had passed as he slept.
That one, right?]
Mhm! I'm pretty good. [He says, swallowing dry, then swallowing the rest of his cider. His smile is vaguely wobbly after, but that may be because of the ongoing dental changes.] Just--kinda have a toothache today. [Cheerily:] Normal Monster stuff!