[Good dog. It still pisses him off, but even though he's got the chance to voice his thoughts on it now, he doesn't. He watches V leave, he watches Lotte sit, and with a grimace and a sigh, he pulls up his own busted chair to sit.]
I did.
[That much was true. But... he didn't know how. Not that time. And the other times he'd tried... well it just hadn't worked out.]
But I don't have nearly as many masters to worry about or the same kind of cage.
[And he hasn't had to deal with that kind of sick freak.]
...How many times? How many times have you done what I've told you?
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I did.
[That much was true. But... he didn't know how. Not that time. And the other times he'd tried... well it just hadn't worked out.]
But I don't have nearly as many masters to worry about or the same kind of cage.
[And he hasn't had to deal with that kind of sick freak.]
...How many times? How many times have you done what I've told you?
[The thought makes him itch.]