Birkin visibly winced as Stein grabbed his arm again. That bruise was going to be an absolute joy to explain away if anyone saw it. Resisting the urge to just roll his eyes and explain that there was no guard dog or any kind of dog for that matter, oh and for the record dogs can't talk, he patted the hand on his arm softly. "Don't worry about the guard dog. I explained the whole story to him. He said it was fine for you to go, assuming I brought you back in one piece."
He shifted his weight forward a bit to hopefully get Stein to follow him again. "Alright?" Birkin sort of wished he was a bit stronger so he could either drag or carry Stein away from his house enough to get that hop back to his lab. Would have made this part quite a bit easier.
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Date: 2009-11-15 10:17 pm (UTC)He shifted his weight forward a bit to hopefully get Stein to follow him again. "Alright?" Birkin sort of wished he was a bit stronger so he could either drag or carry Stein away from his house enough to get that hop back to his lab. Would have made this part quite a bit easier.