*BLU didn't even pull back from the head pats, something was very, very wrong here. He dropped back down on all fours and paced back and forth for a minute, nails clicking on the linoleum floor.
He didn't have much else to do so he ended up tugging the blanket around and out of RED's hands, making sure it covered his injured leg. He didn't know what he should do for the man, other than get help. Of course he was currently in the body of the person who was supposedly a medic. Though how she healed people as a dog he had no idea.
What else could he do? He paced around some more before deciding on bringing RED a pillow from the couch.*
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Date: 2012-01-18 09:48 am (UTC)He didn't have much else to do so he ended up tugging the blanket around and out of RED's hands, making sure it covered his injured leg. He didn't know what he should do for the man, other than get help. Of course he was currently in the body of the person who was supposedly a medic. Though how she healed people as a dog he had no idea.
What else could he do? He paced around some more before deciding on bringing RED a pillow from the couch.*