Nono, Suzi's taught him quite well that you let the babbler go until they run out of breath, decipher what they said, and then say your piece. Really, it's second nature to him for pack members.
"It wasn't the rabbits," he murmurs when he gets the chance.
Damocles plops down on the blanket with the remains of one of the rabbits and starts eating.
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Date: 2009-04-01 01:53 am (UTC)"It wasn't the rabbits," he murmurs when he gets the chance.
Damocles plops down on the blanket with the remains of one of the rabbits and starts eating.