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[howdull]

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evening 183

[howdull]

[The reply doesn't come for two days. A mixture of Sherlock not having a tablet of his own, and a general malaise brought on by the events of that horrible night. He almost doesn't reply to this gibberish at all, but certain words give him the pointers he needs to know who sent it.]

Your old master attempted to murder your new master and a small mailman. Why?

evening 183

[andiloveyou]

[Oh! Oh, a message! Dug will reply to it right away!]

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[howdull]

[It's a good job that Sherlock is a genius and can parse what's being said. Mostly.]

Why did your master not want the bird and chicks to be reunited?

[andiloveyou]

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[howdull]

His prisoner?

[No, wait. That's likely too broad of a question for a dog.]

Why did he want the bird as a prisoner?

[andiloveyou]

[Dug has to think about the answer, because he isn't really sure. A word that he's heard a bunch of times does come to mind eventually.]

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[howdull]

[Rare species, then. Perhaps one on the brink of extinction, or even one thought to be extinct.]

Very well, thank you, Dug.

Good boy.

[andiloveyou]

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[howdull]

[Ah, he's so cute! Sherlock has a big soft spot for dogs, but he can't exactly pet Dug down the tablet so he'll just have to hang up there after giving him another 'good boy'.]