[Palamedes has never met an ordinary dog before, and he supposes he still isn't— but where Sansa's Lady had just left him alone to shrink in her own space, Ammy's arrival to the bunker is, hm, exuberant? In comparison? There's not too much to investigate down here, so that's a time saver, apparently there's drool involved, and yet nothing in the world could have prepared him for the sniffing of the rump.
Particularly not Viktor who did not mention rump sniffing at all!! Palamedes says,] Oh—
[And then, with a sort of awkward torso twist, to look down at her without, uh, interrupting?, he adds,] Charmed, I'm sure. I don't know what I'm supposed to do in this situation.
[Ha ha... he smells like skinny nerd and ink and, obviously, Viktor. Palamedes spares Rio a glance as if to beg her not to interpret this meeting as a fun new name of Knock Over Palamedes, and then finally, to Viktor:]
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Particularly not Viktor who did not mention rump sniffing at all!! Palamedes says,] Oh—
[And then, with a sort of awkward torso twist, to look down at her without, uh, interrupting?, he adds,] Charmed, I'm sure. I don't know what I'm supposed to do in this situation.
[Ha ha... he smells like skinny nerd and ink and, obviously, Viktor. Palamedes spares Rio a glance as if to beg her not to interpret this meeting as a fun new name of Knock Over Palamedes, and then finally, to Viktor:]
For, I think, the third time: it's enough food.