[ His personal quarters, the usual and expected Tranquility bedroom layout, with some of his personal effects laid out here and there. The focal point is the black labrador mix, about six months old -- all gangly limbs and floppy ears and white teeth, rolled on his side and chewing on something its probably meant to be chewing on.
From Xavier, who is ostensibly holding the comms device while reclined on his bed, there's a sharp whistle. The dog looks up, item dropping from his mouth.
Then, with a scrape of blunt claws on the floor, he gets up in a rush to come nose enthusiastically at the comms device, heavy breathing staticky in the mic, a hand coming into view to simultaneously push the dog's head away and give a hearty scratch behind the ears. ]
storage; video clip. oo3.
From Xavier, who is ostensibly holding the comms device while reclined on his bed, there's a sharp whistle. The dog looks up, item dropping from his mouth.
Then, with a scrape of blunt claws on the floor, he gets up in a rush to come nose enthusiastically at the comms device, heavy breathing staticky in the mic, a hand coming into view to simultaneously push the dog's head away and give a hearty scratch behind the ears. ]