[thirty three] A pair of wooly chammoths.

[goodgrasshopper]

[Video clicks on, showing a pair of these guys.  One is bigger than the other, and is generally recognizable as the enormous dog Molly often goes around with.  The other is... well.  The two of them appear to be conversing in roughly canine manner--bark, yips, tail thumps, and the like.  Eventually, the smaller one notices the video.  Her head tilts a little in thought, and then she approaches.  A giant paw fills the screen, and then the video turns off.]

[OOC: Molly has been turned into a Tibetan Mastiff, like Mouse.  She's actually okay in her room for the next few days, but if anyone wants to visit, they're totally welcome to!]

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[goodgrasshopper]

[PAAAAAAUSE. Then more happy tail-wagging. A walk sounds excellent.]

[cisskabob]

[...She's about to take her best friend for a walk. At least this should be less traumatizing than waking up surrounded by naked people when the flood wears off, like she did last year.]

All right. I'll be right there. ...I'm not putting a leash on you, so I really hope you're still yourself enough for that to be okay.

[goodgrasshopper]

[The most skeptical look ever from a dog. As if she can't behave herself.]