[ She closes the door and crouches down to pat the top of Pascal's flat head. Her arms wrap around her knees and her purse slides off of her shoulder to thunk onto the ground. She's pouting and petting and looking entirely too dejected about this whole thing. ]
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[ She closes the door and crouches down to pat the top of Pascal's flat head. Her arms wrap around her knees and her purse slides off of her shoulder to thunk onto the ground. She's pouting and petting and looking entirely too dejected about this whole thing. ]
Can you see me?