[Once Riza starts off, Damian pauses briefly. There's something about seeing the dog and her together--maybe the dog specifically walking--that puts a fierce itch in the back of his head. Almost painful.
A dog. A dark dog. Slim but large, docked ears held high. A deep woof.
It's the strangest familiarity, but it's gone before he can grasp it, and he doubles his steps to catch up with Riza.] Commendable for someone who works for the Company.
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A dog. A dark dog. Slim but large, docked ears held high. A deep woof.
It's the strangest familiarity, but it's gone before he can grasp it, and he doubles his steps to catch up with Riza.] Commendable for someone who works for the Company.
And strange.