[There's nothing quite like getting pounced on by an eager dog, Yuuri thinks. Despite the brief pang of hurt at the familiar sensation, Yuuri can't help but laugh a little as Makkachin whines and wags his tail.]
Hi, Makkachin. [Yuuri pushes himself up off his back, scratching behind the poodle's ears affectionately.] Are you joining us for, um... [He squints at the laptop screen from the floor.] Late lunch?
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Hi, Makkachin. [Yuuri pushes himself up off his back, scratching behind the poodle's ears affectionately.] Are you joining us for, um... [He squints at the laptop screen from the floor.] Late lunch?