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 Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:25 pm
 And Tybalt was backing away from the window again. "Definitely not!" If this were anyone else, he would be finding this entire situation hysterical, but seeing as it was him, it was less amusing. "Trust me, its not the pleasure you're thinking of."
Put it baaack!
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:31 pm
"Oh, okay," Terra said, looking curiously at the box before heading back to the pink corner. She was pretty sure it was false advertising, anyway, she thought as she innocently put it back on the shelf. Pleasure did not come from a package! Especially not one that small!
She picked up another pink item, looking at it curiously. "No, a boil would not need pads!" she said, putting it back down. Then she picked up a third box. "It is... a blow up doll?" she said, confused. "Her mouth is very strange..."
She put the doll down. She doubted a puppy would want that!
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:34 pm
He definitely didn't want it!
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:40 pm
"OH!" she said suddenly. "These are doggy treats!" she said, picking them up. Then she frowned, starting for the window--only to realize that everyone in the store was staring at her incredulously.
Her face turned bright red--red enough to be seen through the face paint. "Lo siento," she said. "I will just--just--buy these and go, no?" she said, heading for the counter as several people coughed back their laughter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:45 pm
Meanwhile Tybalt was still waiting outside the window.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:48 pm
"They do not like perros, you say!" she burst out as she went through the door. "Then why do they have dog treats?" she demanded, bopping him on the head with the bag. "There was some very strange things in that corner!" she told him. "It was mucho, mucho disturbing!"
Her neck was bright red and burning with embarrassment. "Why DID that doll have such a funny mouth?" she asked curiously.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:25 pm
Tybalt's expression, in spite of her own, was still delighted, while his tail was at a full wag. "You got it!" He was finally going to get his paws on those treats! It didn't even occur to him the trouble and embarrassment that it cost the poor ghoul. At least, not until she stormed out of the store.
"Err... you caught me." He grinned weakly at her, squeezing his eyes shut and folding his ears back when she bopped him on the head. "Hey! I didn't say go to those things and I pointed directly at the treats." He whined in his defense. It was bad enough that she found out, but it was worse that she was mad at him now.
"The what?" He gave her a confused look.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:29 pm
"It was a blow up doll in a box--it was very confusing," she admitted. "Ah well, I think I do not need to know. But if you had just TOLD me it was TREATS, I would have given you my last Christmas Present! I made an extra one. But I think I will eat it myself!" she said, starting to tromp off, her skirt waving back and forth to show her irritation.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:34 pm
He really had no idea what she was going on about. Blow up doll? Odd? What? Maybe he didn't want to know either.
"Well see, there's complications and..." How to go about telling her that these treats were made for ghouls without embarrassing himself and-- "HEY!" He gave chased after her, before sliding out in front of her, barring the path. "Y-you can't! Do you know how long I've been waiting for those?" She wasn't even a dog! Why would she keep dog treats!?
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:35 pm
"Oh, I was going to eat the candied bacon," she said. "I will feed the dog treats to Chaya!" she added happily. "She will like them very much!"
She was evil. Pure evil.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:48 pm
That was enough to make the black dog drop to the ground with a, "NOOOO!" and lay face down in the snow.
This was so unfair! Chaya could easily go into the store and get them herself. She was a ghoul! She didn't need to worry about saving herself the embarrassment! But he couldn't! This ghoul was mean! Horrible! Canines worst enemy!
He let out a pitiful whine, but remained where he was. Defeated.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:50 pm
She laughed, heading back to the dog to crouch at his head--and put the bag on it. "Merry Christmastival, senor perro," she said, messing up his hair for a second before standing and walking away--leaving him with the bag of treats and a second bag--one with candied bacon in it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 7:08 pm
He changed his mind. She was a good person.
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