@ptsdwounds He was surprised that suggestion was working the way he did. God he hoped he'd not be fired for this.
He lead the bear out. Getting behind him so he didn't get a knife to the back.
@ptsdwounds He quietly thanked them and moved the creature to a safer spot. Sighing as he had to approach the feral bear.
"What did the milk do to you...?"
@ptsdwounds Annnd he told them to get in a safer spot before hanging up. Telling his boss he had to get something before he booked it to the store.
Out of breathe when he arrived and hurried in.
"Where is he?"
@ptsdwounds When the hell did they did a mi- you know what? He's not even going to question that.
"Where's the milk store exactly? I didn't know those existed."
@ptsdwounds Of course he had to pick it up. 'Hi thank you for calling blah, blah, blah, my boss is forcing me to say this.'
"How may I be of assistance?"
@ptsdwounds The only thing he really thought of was more shampoo for his fur. Preferably watermelon scented.
He took a peice of paper and wrote his work's number on it for the bear.
@ptsdwounds "Honeydew and apples if that's not an issue.."
Lifty finished his juice and set the cup down. Fixing his crooked name tag. Make it look nice.
@ptsdwounds "Hm..nothing I can recall. But maybe some more fruit?"
Lifty blinked a few times. There really wasn't much he wanted to get. Or well, needed.
@ptsdwounds "I hope not. Even if I have to paint my tail and get a hoodie. I don't want to arrested for things I didn't do."
Lifty understood him being strict. He's been through more than Lifty could handle. A schedule was a schedule.
@ptsdwounds "Correct. Even if I have to book it. I just pray Splendid doesn't mistake me for shifty on the way back home. That's the LAST thing I need."
@ptsdwounds "Yeah..At the music shop. It pays well, and it's easy to do."
Lifty calmly explained, moving his head to look at him. He..never got how Flippy could drink coffee like that. To him, the black liquid looked like tar. Yucky black tar.