@caught-between-narratives || forĀ aĀ threateningĀ starter . (something something a scouser and a not-coyote walk onto a city block)
Itās a dog.
No, scratch that. Itās not a dog.
Itās not attacking or snarling outright so John was going to go ahead and count that as a net positive in his book. But then what in the actual fuck was trying to get his attention now? And why did it have to be literally standing in his way like all the other bits that want his attention do?
Or sitting, by the looks of it. Even weird not-dogs apparently exceeded only so much effort when it came to standing around.
āOiā¦ā Thereās hardly room to hesitate, hand already in his pocket for the chalk pack. āDunno what the fuck yā are and donāt play the coy game with me. Givinā you tā three to tell me what the fuck it is you want āfore I send you back to where yā came from.ā












