[He was getting used to being a dog surprisingly, curled up nice and warm on Dodger's chest as he slept, getting up with a need for water. He groggily goes to the kitchen drinking out of the lukewarm bowl that was left out for him.
It happened quickly, not fully registering it as he turned back into a man. Dodger walks in as he's processing, a small frown on his face.]
"Fuck off."
[He sits up just on the ground fully nude as he shakes off a mixture of sleep and being back to a normal perspective. The best thing about the situation is that this may not be the first time, but at least there's no puke on the ground and Jason's not drunk off his ass.]
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It happened quickly, not fully registering it as he turned back into a man. Dodger walks in as he's processing, a small frown on his face.]
"Fuck off."
[He sits up just on the ground fully nude as he shakes off a mixture of sleep and being back to a normal perspective.
The best thing about the situation is that this may not be the first time, but at least there's no puke on the ground and Jason's not drunk off his ass.]