[Blake grumbles to himself.] Great. You sit down and lock the door, and you still end up in the middle of nowhere.
[Steve makes an inquisitive noise. She trots up to the young man seated on the Arcanine and sniffs him. She sniffs him and sniffs him.
For Blake's part, his head jerks up when the guy calls him by name. He steps closer, frowning in concentration. There's something familiar here.] Do I know you, buddy?
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[Steve makes an inquisitive noise. She trots up to the young man seated on the Arcanine and sniffs him. She sniffs him and sniffs him.
For Blake's part, his head jerks up when the guy calls him by name. He steps closer, frowning in concentration. There's something familiar here.] Do I know you, buddy?