Office Hours

[newhire]

[Those who wish to meet with the Junior Administrator-- well she's always on call.

Getting her off her phone on the other hand... is a bit more difficult.]

Comments

[donotlick]

[ Knock knock, it's your buddy Hank. He checks that the office is empty before addressing, you know, Vivienne. ]

Hey. What happened to your dog?

[newhire]

...you mean APPRENTICE FACILITATOR MODEL C0R61?

[That's... ah. Someone had mentioned him?]

[donotlick]

Uh, sure, let's call it that. That kid, Akira, told me about it. Or him, you know. Whatever.

You had an android corgi?

[newhire]

...Calleto. [...] His name.

[Because yes. The good dog has a name.]

Yes. He was in the school, assisting during the Entrance Exam.

[donotlick]

Calleto. That's a weird name.

[ Just being honest!! But he likes dogs, ok. ]

Do you know what happened to him?

[newhire]

I gave it to him.

[Rude.






She frowns more to say the answer though.]

...he was most likely confiscated, along with the rest of my things.

[donotlick]

I mean, I'm sure he's cute. Can't talk much for myself, mine's named Sumo.

[ See, he's talking about his dog!!! ]

Do you know what Hale did with them? Seems kind of shitty to scrap a dog, even if it is an android.

[newhire]

I don't think he got rid of everything.

...no. I hope he didn't.

But if they're here, I haven't found them yet. The only thing he gave back so far was my laptops-- and that was after he took everything off of them. I don't know what he would have done to Calleto...

[donotlick]

What, he didn't torch your old gear? Guess that's good—your stuff might be in that room you can't get into.

[ If Todd killed her dog, he will be 100% irreversibly dead to him. ]

[newhire]

I suppose not. I should be grateful... but probably... he thought they'd be useful.

[Which is. Well she has mixed feelings about it.]

[donotlick]

Yeah, that sounds like him. Though can he still use all your stuff, or did you have it coded to you or something?