>>17450376Fifteenth, Gavrel re-adjusts all of Furfrou's dislodged limbs back together to make him look presentable and less disgusting.
Sixteenth, Furfrou's zombie skin is bleached so it doesn't look like shit.
Seventeenth, Furfrou's nose is unscrewed like a Christmas light bulb and then replaced by a shiny new one.
Eighteenth, vigorous Listerine and tooth-cleansing practices.
Nineteenth, Furfrou becomes enlightened with ancient Egyptian prophecies dating back to centuries ago in the times of yesteryear. His new look also starts developing.
Twentieth, Gavrel takes an R&R break to call his Khovoskhy brethren while Serena gives da Amie to Furfrou because he doesn't look like a disgusting repulsive little piece of shit now.
FINALLY,
Furfrou is given a puff. Pokepuff."I...I've done it...THE PERFECT DOGE. GAVREL DOES IT AGAIN! TOP QUALITY WORK FOR TOP QUALITY DOGE! I REALLY OUTDO MYSELF! This calls for a celebration!"
Gavrel retrieves a bottle of wine from his pocket and gives it a smooch, "THE POWER OF CONDENSATION--I LOVE IT. I can drink from the bottle via smooches to suck in the liquid, WITHOUT CORKING IT OPEN AND RUINING THE TOP QUALITY TASTE. How has no one thought of this before!?"
In the middle of his celebrating, he almost forgets about Serena, "Oh! Gullible customer, it took a portion of my girth and a majority of my Moscownian moomoo schlong, but I was able to turn Furfrou from narrow to Pharaoh! ENJOY NEW DOGE."
A newly-transformed Furfrou steps out from behind Gavrel. It was his best effort, and honestly she genuinely believes it paid off. The mutt looks barely anything like the zombified monstrosity he was the day she found him in the basement of that spooky-dooky mansion.
