Suzuku smiled back at the Hound and bowed his head, a kind smile to his own face as his tail wiggled back and forth. He felt a bit bad for leaving this clearly uneasy Hound to venture alone into the Black Market, but if he wished it, Suzuku would not argue. He stood and shook himself down, before turning.
"Master will be ready, I am sure, sah! I 'ope you find some slaves that sure yer well, sah! Good luck, sah! I 'ope to see yer at The Speakeasy soon, sah!" The cat bowed again, and then started to trot off down the street, his tail up like a banner, looking each way as he crossed the road into the alley that lead straight through to the Speakeasy.
"Master will be ready, I am sure, sah! I 'ope you find some slaves that sure yer well, sah! Good luck, sah! I 'ope to see yer at The Speakeasy soon, sah!" The cat bowed again, and then started to trot off down the street, his tail up like a banner, looking each way as he crossed the road into the alley that lead straight through to the Speakeasy.
