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[Paul comes to the door, and then to his knees, reaching out to scratch Repede behind the ears, under the jaw, to bury his dry face into soft fur. He does this even before he reads the note, because there's no one to bear witness but the skeletons, and the only person they would tell has seen him do worse.

He scratches out a note of his own to send back in the emptied pannier.]

Hello Yuri,

You didn't do so badly, either. I'm glad you're back to yourself.

Thank you for the cake.

- Paul

P.S. I wouldn't mind if it did.

[vibing]

[ Repede accepts the pets, mostly because Paul seems to need this. A generally pretty stand-offish dog, Repede stays still, letting Paul press against him before woofing softly when Paul lets go. His tail swishes slowly as Paul writes his note, then he woofs again, giving Paul a look like a salute.

Enjoy your cake, Paul. Repede starts to walk away, then poofs into dark smoke, like Omens can. ]