pet store meme (open to all!)

[birdnerved]

Welcome to the Pet Store! Whether you're looking to buy a pet, buy something for a pet, or you're just in the mood to hold a baby bunny for a while, you've come to the right place!

PROMPTS/OPTIONS IF YOU NEED THEM? 1: You're here to actually get a new pet! Yay, excitement! Or begrudging acceptance, depending on whose idea this was. 2: You're here to buy items for a pet you already own. Maybe you even brought the pet with you to do that? 3: You brought someone here because you have something unfortunate to tell them and wanted them to be distracted by cute things. 4: It was raining or something, you were forced to come here, it wasn't your choice, really. Maybe someone else dragged you. 5: Whatever you want.

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Well, it is Iwami on a rainy day.

[sincere_smiles]

Oh, a stray, huh? Guess you can't really take a peek at her poop then. You know I found out one of the crows near my house had the starting of liver disease when he started pooping yellow on my window every day. You can tell so much from something's poop. [ He doesn't seem at all bothered by this topic of conversation as he carefully sets the parakeet up onto a perch inside the aviary. At least three others of the birds trying to hop onto his finger when he pulls it back. ]

I take in the little things all the time. She's probably got worms, but you might want to catch her and take her to the vet if you can to be safe. For now, though... [ He walks behind the counter again, knealing to dig through a box before pausing to look up over the counter at him. ] Do you how much she weighs? Kinda on the small side right now, right?

This is true.

[sixfeet]

[Suffice to say, Makoto didn't expect the conversation to delve into that sort of topic and the way his smile kind of freezes and turns into a bit of a cringe at the same time says as much.]

Um, no I can't look at that...

[And truth be told, he hopes he never has to. Especially after a story like that. Yellow poop? Gross...

He blinks and watches as Henry seamlessly moves on.]

Um? Hmm. About one and a half kilos, maybe?

[Give or take. He's never actually weighed her before or after the drastic weight loss. All he could tell was the worrisome lack of weight that usually surrounded her belly.]

I'm not very sure. But she is smaller than two or three kilos, yes. Or should she be lean?