week 4, tuesday afternoon

[cherrypuncher]

[Yuna Yuki is on a capital-m Mission this week—a specific one, not just her general state of being raring and ready to go at all times. This is about half of the reason she comes running up to Barnham when she sees him wandering around the town, waving with one hand and holding a little notepad in the other. The other half is that he has Constantine with him.

...Maybe it's more a quarter/three-quarter split.]

Mister Barnham, hi! Are you busy? [She stands up straight, holding her notebook in front of her and taking a pen she's got held in it like she's about to write something down.] I'm taking a survey. I have some questions for you!

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[cherrypuncher]

[that is

the cutest thing she has ever heard in her entire life

barnham wants to be brave like his dog yuna might cry]

Aaaah! What a hardworking puppy! [PET PET RUFFLE] I think that's really admirable, Mister Barnham. Constantine's sooooooo amazing— [RUFFLE RUFFLE SCRITCHES!!!!!!!] —so we should all try to be more like him!

[moraled]

[DON'T CRY YUNA though yeah Barnham is kind of a sap about his dog, there's no real other way of putting it.

Constantine soaks up the affection, sitting and wagging his tail and all around chilling like a happy dog does. He knows he's a hardworking puppy, he knows, he's great that way.]

Indeed, I would say so.

[We know, Barnham, you're weak to dogs.]

There is much we can learn from companions such as this.

[DOGS ARE!! GREAT!!]

Even when they cannot speak to us in words.