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Spaghetti Dog takes a long sluuuurp of his noodles, he's spoiling himself with everything recent going on, his sauce is a handmade deep broth of the sweetest tomatoes that Spaghetti Town produced last harvest, his meatballs have been replaced by Grade A beef from the range of Farmer Girl herself. He's satisfied. When he looks at the two girls who enter his office, he knows the day will just keep getting better. He woofs at them.
>No, that's quite alright Mr.Dog, please enjoy your dish to your fullest
The dark haired one answers him. Spaghetti Dog woof happily at her in response.
>What's that?
Woof!
>"Oh please? Mr. Dog was your father's name?"
Bark!
>And it's also your name?
The blonde one next to her giggles at Spaghetti Dog's silly jokes and then speaks up
>Truly, it is amazing this dog is the king of our world, mother would surely see to him being the court jester in hers!
The dark haired one speaks to the blonde one quietly, Spaghetti can't hear them but he's pretty sure the blonde is being told off for her unintentional rudeness, she pouts in response and then the dark haired one speaks up again
>Ahem, anyways, the contract please Mr.Dog!
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