[ Ho-ly shit, those are two very big dogs with two very big jaws. Daniel's concern for Thorir is temporarily overshadowed by an acute worry that he'll be bit. He keeps quite still as Röskva sniffs him, uncertain and unwilling to make any sudden moves that might earn him aggression.
He breaths once she retreats, then reluctantly lifts his gaze from Röskva to Thorir.
And... keeps lifting... ]
It's alright, she's fine. [ Clearly a lie, given the way he's obviously concerned about being bit, but...
Wow, this guy is taller than him. That's uncommon. ]
I'm so sorry about that, I don't know how I missed you and your, uh. [ A quick, small smile. ] Two horses.
[ It's meant to be a joke.
His phone is still on the ground displaying the Network. ]
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He breaths once she retreats, then reluctantly lifts his gaze from Röskva to Thorir.
And... keeps lifting... ]
It's alright, she's fine. [ Clearly a lie, given the way he's obviously concerned about being bit, but...
Wow, this guy is taller than him. That's uncommon. ]
I'm so sorry about that, I don't know how I missed you and your, uh. [ A quick, small smile. ] Two horses.
[ It's meant to be a joke.
His phone is still on the ground displaying the Network. ]