day three; locked to Missile

[godwhisperer]

Who: Gundam and Calamity's Dark Blade: The Avenging Miss-L, Lieutenant of the Supreme Overlord of Ice and Most Revered Demon Detective
When: Day 3, in the morning
What: Teaching the puppy some tricks

[In the morning of Day 3, he scoops up Aya's photos, and then will go to be allowed into Missile's room. Putting out a little more food and water, picking up. Putting down a few fresh copies of Aya's newspaper.

Closing the door.]

Ahaha, all right. Now, come, Missile. I have much to show you. Are you ready to learn?

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[paws_and_rewind]

[ EXPECTANT PANTING

It looks like something interesting is going to happen! The kind of interesting that isn't also bloody and horrifying! ]

[godwhisperer]

[Pet pet. And then taking out a photo of Edea and a photo of Missile. First, he hands him the photo of Edea.]

A killer? Rip that up if so.

[Taking a piece of newspaper with Edea's picture on it, and ripping it with his hands.]

Killer.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Missile obligingly tears into the picture with vigor and determination, pinning it down with his forefeet and tearing away chunks of newspaper with his mighty jaws. ]

[godwhisperer]

Good boy. Good work. You'll leave that message outside, yes?

[Opening the door a crack.]

Leave it outside. So all will know she is a killer.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Ok, that made him happy, but it looks like there's more to this! He's opening the door, so that's important...

Does he want him to show it to someone? The door isn't open wide enough to make a delivery, so he just drops it outside and looks back at the purple friend. Was this what he wanted? ]

[godwhisperer]

Good boy. Well done. Leave it outside.

[Pet pet. Closing the door. And handing the picture of Missile to him.]

Ah, look upon your own visage, and see that you are clear. That's you! No killer at all. Do you understand? Edea is a killer. Missile, you are no killer. You are clear.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ There's more to this?

He keeps saying that word... Clear! His picture... has something to do with that word!

There's a number of things it could mean, but the most obvious one... is that he isn't a killer, like Edea is! ]

[godwhisperer]

Yes. Yes! Ahaha! Well done indeed, Missile! Clear! No killer! Incredible! Now.

[Holding out the photo of Missile in front of his mouth.]

Bite down.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Missile takes the photo, eager to see where this is going! He'd bark happily if his mouth wasn't full of... whatever photographs are made of. ]

[godwhisperer]

Good. Bite very hard.

[He lightly tugs on the photo, just enough to try to make it seem like a game of tug of war.]

Now, drop it.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Oho! He knows this game! He sets his paws and pulls back...

He's also been taught to give things back when asked and while he's sometimes headstrong about it, the purple friend is the kind of person you just want to listen to! The fang-marked photo is obediently surrendered. ]

[godwhisperer]

[Looking at the photo! It now has a set of bite marks on it. He runs his finger over the marks. And then he points outside where the torn up photo is.]

Killer.

[And points back to the photo with the teeth marks on it.]

Clear. Understand?

[paws_and_rewind]

[ ...You'd think "clear" wouldn't have a mark...

Oh! But not having a mark is usual, so this is just showing that he's met them and it's okay. That makes sense! ]

[godwhisperer]

[Handing back the photo, and tapping on it.]

Bring it to this person. And I will also give you a message to deliver as you do.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ That's how he should tell people they're okay from now on? That's smarter than the newspapers, because anyone can rip up a newspaper, but he's the only one who can bite like that! ]

[godwhisperer]

Good boy. Good job. You've done very well. Now, I will write a message for you to share only with those you trust.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ YES. He is the best dog! Expectant wagging what's going to happen next. ]

[godwhisperer]

[Writing up a bunch of copies of this...]

Here! These are for you! Only for those whom you trust!

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Missile's paper collection grows ever larger. WHAT A GOOD FRIEND.

He hops around and barks, excited. They have a plan!! ]

Note to share

[godwhisperer]

Listen, human, and tremble!

I, Calamity's Dark Blade: the Avenging Miss-L, Revered Demon Detective of the Spirit Realm, now speak unto you. Heed my words or fear my wrath!

I possess the images of all the beings who have trespassed into my park. On the images of those who are cleared of suspicion, I have emblazoned my own true symbol, made with the power of my sharpened and glistening fangs. Those possessing such an image have been examined by me, and have been deemed...acceptable. If you do need to compare the symbols, there is a photo of my own visage with these markings hidden under the cans of sweet potatoes in the kitchen.

Should you come to see a shredded photo, however, do not hesitate! That fiend has been judged, and has been found wanting!

These photos and this message are my totems of protection. Keep it secret, keep it safe. And above all, do not offend me, or you will know my dreadful wrath.

Now, feed me for my efforts, ensuring the meagre offering you bestow upon me contains neither overmuch sodium nor tiny bones upon which I could choke.

Tread carefully now,

[signed with a small satanic looking symbol with some kind of pawprint design.]

<font face="century">Listen, human, and tremble! I, Calamity's Dark Blade: the Avenging Miss-L, Revered Demon Detective of the Spirit Realm, now speak unto you. Heed my words or fear my wrath! I possess the images of all the beings who have trespassed into <i>my</i> park. On the images of those who are cleared of suspicion, I have emblazoned my own true symbol, made with the power of my sharpened and glistening fangs. Those possessing such an image have been examined by me, and have been deemed...acceptable. If you do need to compare the symbols, there is a photo of my own visage with these markings hidden under the cans of sweet potatoes in the kitchen. Should you come to see a shredded photo, however, do not hesitate! That fiend has been judged, and has been found wanting! These photos and this message are my totems of protection. Keep it secret, keep it safe. And above all, do <i>not</i> offend me, or you will know my dreadful wrath. Now, feed me for my efforts, ensuring the <i>meagre</i> offering you bestow upon me contains neither overmuch sodium nor tiny bones upon which I could choke. Tread carefully now,</font face> <Small>[signed with a small satanic looking symbol with some kind of pawprint design.]</small>