[It’s…actually really nice to just bullshit again, after everything that’d happened with Akvos. It gives Cayde a chance to not think for a handful of moments and for that he’s grateful; the hunt for Sumo helps too, because it lets him focus some of his pent up energy into something more productive than trying to get in touch with the surviving merpeople.
It doesn’t take too long to find the wayward Saint Bernard, there really aren’t any other dogs wandering around the temple grounds, and he takes a few minutes to kneel down and ruffle Sumo’s ears. It must have been a universal constant: dogs always made everything at least a little better. When he manages to pull himself away, he shoots another quick message over to Hank-]
No flowers here, Sumo’s feeling some weeds and this weird rock.
[and stands, doing his best to try and herd Sumo back towards the temple and back towards his owner’s room.]
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[It’s…actually really nice to just bullshit again, after everything that’d happened with Akvos. It gives Cayde a chance to not think for a handful of moments and for that he’s grateful; the hunt for Sumo helps too, because it lets him focus some of his pent up energy into something more productive than trying to get in touch with the surviving merpeople.
It doesn’t take too long to find the wayward Saint Bernard, there really aren’t any other dogs wandering around the temple grounds, and he takes a few minutes to kneel down and ruffle Sumo’s ears. It must have been a universal constant: dogs always made everything at least a little better. When he manages to pull himself away, he shoots another quick message over to Hank-]
No flowers here, Sumo’s feeling some weeds and this weird rock.
[and stands, doing his best to try and herd Sumo back towards the temple and back towards his owner’s room.]