[ She's not really a pomeranian. But she's a very, very small wolf with Sypha's red, flyaway hair, and the difference is a matter of semantics. He fights back a yawn as he sits down on the floor next to Alucard's chair, reaching up to try to pat her. Predictably, she howls at him. ]
That's just rude, Lisbet. [ Belmont reflexes, he manages to boop her nose in between howls. That gets him, guess what, more howling. ] She's finally managed to get back to sleep. Came down here to warn you.
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[ She's not really a pomeranian. But she's a very, very small wolf with Sypha's red, flyaway hair, and the difference is a matter of semantics. He fights back a yawn as he sits down on the floor next to Alucard's chair, reaching up to try to pat her. Predictably, she howls at him. ]
That's just rude, Lisbet. [ Belmont reflexes, he manages to boop her nose in between howls. That gets him, guess what, more howling. ] She's finally managed to get back to sleep. Came down here to warn you.