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Who: 🦊
Where: In the hotel lobby
When: Day 114, noonish (slightly backdated)

[the Live alert goes off, revealing a certain canid whose fur is splotchy with paint. there is a large canvas that has been rolled onto the floor of the lobby, covered in paw prints. the fox has a paintbrush dangling in his mouth and he very... carefully... .... .....painstakingly ..... paints the words PLEASE COME.

once he's done, he drops the paintbrush on the floor and lets out a playful yelp. pls come!!!!!!!!]

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[o it's a. white fox?? formerly white fox?

he stops to read]

"Please come...?" Do you mean here?

[pads over to sol with a paintbrush in his mouth, offering it]

[takes it with some confusion]

Thank you, um, white fox--

[looks at the paintbrush. looks at the fox. the fox.]

...Wait a second.

[lets out a pleased trill, tail wagging eagerly]

[time to squat down and talk to the Fox]

Fox? It's you, isn't it?

[yips!

... that's probably a yes?]

[reaches for his head, pets]

You seem happy. Should I try to paint anything in particular for your live?

[pets yes!! wags his tail happily.

and just makes a noise like "eh whatever u like"]

No? Okay, then maybe I'll write a few words instead.

[sits at the edge of the canvas to watch sol paint, tail thumping against the floor]

[he's going to write "Fox" in tidy calligraphy, and then adorn the letters with flowers and. whiskers? and ears? probably...]

[TAIL THUMPING INTENSIFIES]

[i will never get over how these foxes are smiling so clearly, help

adds a nose to the o, then turns around to look at Fox and offers the brush back]

I hope that was okay!