[It took everything in her power not to scoff at the name. As if "Dog Two" was any better.]
Don't be a fool, Anders. The cat wants to play.
[Hawke rose up, lifting the pup with little effort and holding it out. Dog Two, oblivious to Anders' obvious disdain for him, immediately nosed at his face, licking a line from jawbone to eyebrow. He proceeded to do the same to the pink cat-thing, though perhaps a little more gingerly.]
[Hawke's arms immediately began to shake, rattled by a laugh she could barely contain.]
Look at that... She choked out between giggles.] He likes you.
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Don't be a fool, Anders. The cat wants to play.
[Hawke rose up, lifting the pup with little effort and holding it out. Dog Two, oblivious to Anders' obvious disdain for him, immediately nosed at his face, licking a line from jawbone to eyebrow. He proceeded to do the same to the pink cat-thing, though perhaps a little more gingerly.]
[Hawke's arms immediately began to shake, rattled by a laugh she could barely contain.]
Look at that... She choked out between giggles.] He likes you.