[Blake bulls forward grimly, ignoring most of what the kid is babbling about. He's focusing on what to ask whoever they find in order to get the quickest answer. It takes him a minute to notice when the sound of claws on pavement behind him stops.
He turns around at a sharp "Snub!"
Steve is standing a few steps back, frozen with her nose in the air. She sniffs once, twice.
She bursts into motion and sprints over to grab Blake's pantleg. She tugs on it with her claws and, with her free paw, points urgently towards some of those yuppie shops. "Bull! Snubbull snubbull!"
Blake tries to shake her off. Instinct says whatever it is can wait, they have important shit to do.] Come on, god damn it, we don't have time to go get Timmy out of a--
[And how good have your instincts been?
A strange look comes over Blake's face. He stands very still.
He looks down at the little dog for a long time. Suddenly, quick and sharp, he nods.]
Show me.
[Steve takes off toward the source with Blake close behind. He yells over his shoulder at Rick]
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He turns around at a sharp "Snub!"
Steve is standing a few steps back, frozen with her nose in the air. She sniffs once, twice.
She bursts into motion and sprints over to grab Blake's pantleg. She tugs on it with her claws and, with her free paw, points urgently towards some of those yuppie shops. "Bull! Snubbull snubbull!"
Blake tries to shake her off. Instinct says whatever it is can wait, they have important shit to do.] Come on, god damn it, we don't have time to go get Timmy out of a--
[And how good have your instincts been?
A strange look comes over Blake's face. He stands very still.
He looks down at the little dog for a long time. Suddenly, quick and sharp, he nods.]
Show me.
[Steve takes off toward the source with Blake close behind. He yells over his shoulder at Rick]
Over here! My dog found something!