[Well, Blake had been enjoying a quiet afternoon at home right up until that moment. When the sisters arrive home again, Blake's sitting on the couch with her nose in a book as ever. One good thing about Yang and Ruby going off on vacation was that it gave her a chance to catch up on her reading, since Jaune was far easier to ignore, and the "finished" stack of books next to her was quickly catching up to the "unread" stack in heigh.
Still, she has a small smile on her face when the door opens and she starts to greet the two when... when it happens. A little yapping ball of terror and fluff comes rolling into the house, and makes a beeline right for her spot.
She has only a second to react! Images of precious books falling victim to slavering, savage jaws rush through her mind, pages scattered and destroyed amid puddles of drool! She needs to act fast!
And so, by the time Zwei reaches the couch Blake is elsewhere.
Specifically, standing on the coffee table.
With her books cradled protectively in her arms.
She stares at the rampaging, vicious creature for a second before turning a wide-eyed, panicked look to her roommates.]
Home
Still, she has a small smile on her face when the door opens and she starts to greet the two when... when it happens. A little yapping ball of terror and fluff comes rolling into the house, and makes a beeline right for her spot.
She has only a second to react! Images of precious books falling victim to slavering, savage jaws rush through her mind, pages scattered and destroyed amid puddles of drool! She needs to act fast!
And so, by the time Zwei reaches the couch Blake is elsewhere.
Specifically, standing on the coffee table.
With her books cradled protectively in her arms.
She stares at the rampaging, vicious creature for a second before turning a wide-eyed, panicked look to her roommates.]
A dog? You brought home a dog?