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I don't see how. An' I keep turnin' int' a dog. Which is actually preferable t' .... this.

*He gestured down at himself. This was so, so awkward.*

This better not last long.

No idea, I don't have his brain.

The only food I've ate so far was a blueberry muffin Mr. Hawk gave me. Do we have to beg humans for food?

Let's say Cassidy did turn into you and you into her. There are worse choices for people to have bein' you.

Maybe.

When I was a badger people just fed me constantly, maybe bein' a dog is th' same thing.

*Sniff sniff.. That smells like hamburgers. Sniff sniff. Sniper starts trotting away, nose to the ground.*

Hopefully she don't go messin' with none of my stuff. Or walkin' around makin' my leg worse.

She is a medic of some sort. I'd bet she'll take better care of your leg than you do.

Hnggh. Probably. This is so bloody unfair! How come you didn't wake up as th' raccoon or somethin'? This better not be jus' me an Cassidy. What a load 'f...

*His rant is cut off as he suddenly falls over, changing back into the dog.*

It's because animals are cute and nobody can help but spoil them.

[Watching him walk away without warning. Chibi Momo followed him as fast as her stubby puppy legs could carry her. Oddly enough, soon she was smelling the very same scent.]

I smell meat!

Smells like burgers.

*Sniff. He followed his nose to a trash can outside of a restaurant. Standing up on his hind legs he peered into the contents before backing up and knocking it over sending burgers and buns and various trash everywhere.*

Guess that works.

[RED shuddered at the thought, still wondering why this had happened to BLU and not him. Knowing his luck, he would've ended up as the raccoon or Pyro, or maybe even the masked bloke who'd put him in critical condition. He was perfectly willing to accept his good fortune for the time being. As far as he was concerned, he deserved some after all the stress he'd been put through.]

To be honest, mate? I like ya better as a dog, too.

[He limped back to one of the chairs in the den, taking a seat with an exhausted groan.]

Here's a thought: why don't ya go find Ringo? I'm sure he'd know somethin' about being a dog. Maybe he'll teach ya how to beg if you bark real nice.

*He snorted irritably and scrambled to his feet, following along behind RED.

Snarling at the suggestion he laid down on the ground with his head on his paws. This was awkward and he wanted it to end as soon as possible. Who knew what Cassidy was doing with his body either. Or his things.*

[As they got to the trash can, Pyro's tail began to wag about excitedly. The smell was taking over her nose so bad she could feel herself start to drool.

Running towards the heap of burgers, she shoved a whole piece of meat and bun into her mouth and began to chew it up as fast as she could.]

Delicious!

*He nosed around before digging one out and munching it contentedly.*

Don't go tellin' anyone we ate out of th' garbage roight?

I wouldn't do something like that.

[Taking another burger into her mouth, as she chewed little pieces of meat and bun fell to the ground.]

Hmmm, who knew garbage could taste so good?

Probably because we got th' taste 'f dogs.

*He snapped up another bun working on filling his empty stomach.*

I could eat all of these but then I'd be as big as that trash can.

[It was rather tempting still... ]

You mean Chibi would. You'll probably be starvin' again when ya turn back into yerself. Unless Chibi is eatin' a bunch as you.

Why wouldn't he? With real hands he's going to be happy he can get into food so easy.

First he's gonna have t' figure out how t' walk on two legs. This four legged thing took me a good while to figure out.

An' I still don't know how t' work my tail.

*He turned and looked at the tip of his tail as if that would make it do something.*

Look mate, it could be worse. You could have Pyro in your body. Probably weigh a hundred more than you ought to when she's done with ya.

*Considering how skinny he was that would probably only put him 20 pounds over where he should be. He whines and scratches his ear with one paw.

Of course if Pyro was him, he'd be Pyro, and that wouldn't actually be that much better than being a dog girl. *

[RED shuddered again, realizing that if BLU was Pyro, then Pyro would be BLU, and that was a body he did not want against him in the night. Not that he wanted her coddling him in his sleep, or anybody sharing his bed, for that matter. He preferred to sleep alone. In fact, why had he thought of that at all?

The conversation with Chibi came to mind, one he was still trying to forget. Trying to push that tone of denial from his mind, he reacted unthinkingly to the whine, his arm sliding off the rest and giving BLU's ears a scratch.]

*His first reaction was to lean into the scratch happily, because in his new dog body that felt amazing.

But after a few seconds he realized what he was doing and got to his feet in an instant, backing away and snapping at RED's hand.*

[As soon as he felt the shift beneath his fingers, BLU's change in mood absolutely tangible, RED jerked his hand away.]

Right. Sorry, mate. Wasn't thinking clearly. Haven't done much of that lately at all.

[He fumbled with his hood awkwardly, wishing his hat was there to hide his face.]

*He snarled irritably and went to lay on the rug well out of RED's reach.

He had enjoyed that far too much, and that was downright creepy.*

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