Well, considering Doug was one of the closest humans to a puppy that there happened to be in the world, he supposed it could be the same thing, but he wasn't focused on that right now. Heck, he wasn't even focused on the fact that he wasn't, in fact, wearing Fruit of the Looms; he was wearing Hanes. He was focused on that terrifying, furious look in Cox's eyes that he always seemed to get when... Well, when he was speaking to Doug, really.
"I don't know why I'm here!" he answered honestly, in a severely panicked voice. "I mean, boy, I was in the elevator and I was carrying the guy to the morgue and... bam. I'm in a castle and..." You're yelling at me! he went to add, but trailed off instead, eyes widening.
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Date: 2007-03-11 11:40 pm (UTC)"I don't know why I'm here!" he answered honestly, in a severely panicked voice. "I mean, boy, I was in the elevator and I was carrying the guy to the morgue and... bam. I'm in a castle and..." You're yelling at me! he went to add, but trailed off instead, eyes widening.