In the still of the night (shoo doop, shooby do)

[dinosaurman.livejournal.com]

The cheeseburger was a work of beauty. The bun was toasted to a golden brown on the inside, but still light, fluffy, and warm on the top. Ketchup and mustard were drizzled over the bread. Thick slices of tomato, crisp onion rings, and fresh, still slightly damp leaves of lettuce provided crunch. Two slices of cheese melted over a grilled beef patty. A basket of french fries served as a compliment to the perfect sandwich.

The smell of the beef was making Grant's mouth water, and Dog was showing more interest in the food than was healthy for the burger. He swatted her away from the plate, and he hoped that Laura showed up at his room soon, or her was going ot eat the damn thing himself.

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[wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com]

I know that all too well. It is how I lived, before my human found me. But when you find someone who's to be part of your family, do you not know it right away?

[dinosaurman.livejournal.com]

No, you don't. we don't have that instant bonding like you do. It takes time to get to know a person.

[wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com]

And just how well have you "gotten to know" my human, Alan Grant?

[dinosaurman.livejournal.com]

That's a rude question. Besides, you've got company. Dog had made her way over to the third dish of food, ad was taking tiny, nervous bites of chicken, still too scared to devote her full attention to eating.

[wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com]

Would you not ask it of someone mating with one of your clan? Especially one as scarred as my two-legs? They both looked over at Laura, who had gotten to her feet.

Galahad turned back to his food, and sent vibes of comfort and welcome to Dog.

[dinosaurman.livejournal.com]

It would really not be any of my business, and unless you've taken on the role of a substitute parental guardian, it's not your business, either.

Dog ate half of the food out of her dish, then poked her nose into Galahad's food to see if he had gotten something better than her. Grant had already finished eating, and went to go see what Laura was doing.

[wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com]

Laura settled herself on the bed with a happy sigh. "So much better. I am just not made for crawling around on the floor." She smiled at Grant's approach. "Hey, you. Wanna join me?"

Galahad gave Dog an affectionate lick on the nose, earning a surprised chirp from the kitten, and moved over to the water bowl. I am whatever she needs me to be for her, he sent to Grant in reply.