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[littletonoidea]

"This is the audio log of Communications Officer Doug Eiffel of the-- previously of the U.S.S Hephaestus, leave a message and I'll see if I can bear to drag myself away from whatever utterly engaging task I must be doing to not notice my comms--"

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[epistemological]

Jon would love to just turn into a lump in his room, but he does still need to run. That's why he's up on the deck, getting out some of his energy. When he spots Eiffel smoking to one side, he'll trot over and bounce a couple of times in harmless greeting.

[littletonoidea]

Well, the bouncing ball of fur definitely gets his attention, and he leans his arm away to keep the cigarette away from the wolf.

"Hey, Iris," he says cheerfully, reaching down to scruffle between the doggo's ears. "Is little Timmy stuck in a well?"

[epistemological]

[ He does find it funny that he and Iris look so similar. Though he is bigger. He'll make a slightly huffy sound but happily take the petting. ]