Ask Binkz And Allip

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“You’re lighter than you look.” Binkz says amusedly, setting the man down. Though Binkz... himself... was quite strong to begin with.

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Rigid casually barks at Allip and Binkz.

Rigid instantly fixated on the warning bark and growling defensively at Allip, backing up cautiously while not taking his eyes off the pair. Once he got to a comfortable distant, he barked in a different direction then fixated defensively on the dog again.

Allip becomes much more defensive with how defensive the other dog is getting. That is, until, he sees the human peeking out, then silences immediately.

Very carefully, a woman stepped out from behind the broken remains, holding a combat knife at the ready as the dog moved over to her and stood next to her defensively. The situation would’ve looked ugly if a small child hadn’t emerged from the same location, holding the edges of the woman’s duster, staring at the strangers with growing curiosity. “Doggy.”

A woman... way out here...? And with a child, no less. Binkz replies to her in a non-threatening voice, sheathing the knife to my hip once more and showing empty hands.

Rigid casually barks at Allip and Binkz.

Rigid instantly fixated on the warning bark and growling defensively at Allip, backing up cautiously while not taking his eyes off the pair. Once he got to a comfortable distant, he barked in a different direction then fixated defensively on the dog again.

Allip becomes much more defensive with how defensive the other dog is getting. That is, until, he sees the human peeking out, then silences immediately.

Allip simply barks a warning.

Cat. Cat? Cat!? Cat! Cat!! In reality, it was just Allip barking at the cat, mostly because it was an unfamiliar creature, and he didn't know if it was dangerous to his human.

Jimmy tosses a bloody steak toward the duo.

"H-hey, Kira." His voice trails off a bit, rubbing the back of his head, standing at the door she just opened. "I know you told me to never come back, but, uh." He takes a second to clear his throat. "Well, I just thought your bunker could use a little life in it." He says, taking a new bag off his hip and taking out a small, pathetic looking flower potted into a cup. "It's kind of a tradition in my, er, family. At this time of year."

Binkz picked up on her smile, the way she handled the petals of the flower as if he’d just given her some kind of precious and fragile thing. Though to her, he was sure it was. He was kind of caught off guard by her giggle, the entirety of his head slowly shifting to one side, like the new angle would make it so he could get a different view on the situation. Then he thought himself silly and straightened up again at her comments, the awkwardness of the entire situation still hanging in the air. Watching her water the flower.

She noted he watched her rather carefully. T’was rather odd to think that he would come all the way back here just for a insignificant amount of vegetation. That same small smile lingered on her face as she opened a water bottle and oh so carefully watered the soil in the pot. Elbows leaning on the counter, she sighed wistfully as she looked at its delicate beauty.

The women in Utah never really got this beautiful... the lifestyles were usually based around being one with the land and not so much about cleanliness and smarts. It was very endearing, especially now, comparing her to the flower that she was currently watering. Of course the spell becomes broken once Allip gives a nice lean on his leg and that she starts speaking again.

I WOULD NEVER. YOU HAVE NO PROOF.

I WOULD NEVER. YOU HAVE NO PROOF.