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Chubbs blinked down at the lizard girl and wondered why she seemed surprised. Then he remembered, for one thing his appearance was different, she probably didn't reconise him and two, he wasn't the most pleasant thing to look at. Chubbs guessed Amaya had been through her final change, as she looked pretty complete now. At least she didn't have to go through anymore.

Rubbing the back of his head, he considered turning and leaving. But looking at his feet, he hid his claws behind his back so they didn't put her off.

" Heya hun... I was umm... I hadn't seen ya in a while, I just wanted to drop by"

Chubbs blinked, a little surprised both at the comment and the hug, but wrapped his arms around the poor girl. He wondered why she was so quiet, as if someone wasn't suppose to hear them. He petted her back and looked behind her, seeing the struggling dog and boxes, looked like she had a pet and was leaving somewhere.

Giving her a tight hig and smiling sadly, Chubbs leaned down and gave the top of her head a lick, just for old times sake.

" Dead? nooo... can't keep big pappa bear down now can ya?"

Chubbs wanted to sit down, but looking at the barking dog, he figured it was best not to go near it. As much as his drugs kept his mood softened, the right thing could set him off, like a dog biting him for instance. So he sat down near the door, resting against a wall and looked over himself.

" Yeah, the last one was okay, they took me away cuz I couldn't control myself anymore and they wanted to fix it. I'm.. okay now... sorta"

Chubbs looked over his hands again, still never used to the killer weapons he had for hands now. He looked back to Amaya and tried to smile, it was pretty bad, it almost looked snarlish.

" Ya still lookin sexy as always, how ya been? Sorry I hadn't been around for ya. And ah... why are ya whisperin?"

Chubbs was curious about that.

Reaching over he gave Amaya's head a pet and shuffled around to get comfortable. He was made now to be almost on all fours, designed to run down prey, so he sort of slouched as he sat and rested with his legs out stretched. He felt sorry for the girl, he thought she always got it worse than he did. Though he did feel Joliette got it worse than Amaya

" Sorry to hear that hun, least my ears are really good now, you don't need to be loud for me to hear ya"

Remembering the boxes in the room, Chubbs' curiousity got the better of him and he had to ask her about it.

" So.. umm ya movin or something... oh and ah... where'd ya get a dog?"

Chubbs looked at the door and almost swore for a moment, not because he was jealous, just that why did she get a dog, and he and jolieete get something awful as blood filled santas. Looking back to Amaya, he tried to listen again without looking depressed or angry. When she spoke of Alec, he raised a brow and looked at her closely.

" Moving in with a friend huh?.. guy friend hey?.... so is he really ah just a friend?"

Chubbs saw he had hit a nerve of some kind, not sure of what it was, but she deffinately looked a bit sadder at the question. He reached over and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her into him for a one armed hug. He may feel completely depressed, but he could at least make others happy.

" Ah well, fella is missing out I say, doesn't know what he's doing. I'd say the shark has messed up his head, or at least his vision"

Chubbs could see he hit a subject she didn't want to talk about, so he did his job as a teddy bear and continued to give her a hug. Then she hit a subject with him with her question. He looked at the ground while h e petted her back.

" We've been okay, she's been upset for awhile, the labs took her hair. Been thinking of shaving my fur off in protest, they are just mean."

Chubbs scratched his chest with his long claws a moment, he hoped he wasn't getting fleas again, that was insane to deal with.

" They just made it hard to be together, I can't kiss her on the lips anymore or my face melts off, not like we.... well.. you know. We still sleep in the same bed, I like to hold her and she likes the warmth. Doesn't help that i think my rage meds i think cause depression"

He wasn't thinking when he let that out, he didn't want Amaya to have to deal with his problems when she had her own.

Chubbs nodded to both her question and her suggestion, maybe he should get some anti-depresants. Though he was worried. It wasn't like the labs knew what they were doing, it was all guess work, and they had no idea what drugs like that might do to him. Reaching over, Chubbs rubbed the spot Amaya touched a moment ago.

So, would my lilttle sister like the big fuzz man to help her shift her stuff, or do I gotta make with the puppy dog eyes till you say yes"

With that, Chubbs laid on his stomach and rested his head in her lap, looking up at her with the saddest face he could pull.