[Of all the weird shit she's seen since coming here, returning to a giant dog in her path's just about as mundane as it gets. Still, Eda tugs her acid-eaten satchel to her other side as the wolf draws closer, on the off-chance it went for it.]
[She arches an eyebrow, but otherwise shrugs.]
Sure. You sure are gettin' buddy-buddy with the clawbeasts. [Eda shoots a grin back, starting to walk back the way she came.] Bet Officer Fussy Pants won't be happy with you.
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[She arches an eyebrow, but otherwise shrugs.]
Sure. You sure are gettin' buddy-buddy with the clawbeasts. [Eda shoots a grin back, starting to walk back the way she came.] Bet Officer Fussy Pants won't be happy with you.