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Penelope's Perspective (Dog Collar)
I swear, if I end up embarrassing him, it's his own fault for being so difficult to get a hold of.
I roll my neck as the familiar weight of my favorite collar settles over it. The breeze tickles my shoulders as I glance over to - and away from - Paul's doorcam. I just wanted to say 'Hello' while I was in the area. I know we had that fight over his silly school but would it hurt to let me make sure he's okay, once in a while?
Ding-Dong.
...Still no answer. Alright, fine. I've had it--
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