[ D'Artagnan looks down when his hand is tugged, and he can't help but laugh. This furball is keen. Athos' had been more anxious. He carefully lifts it, cradling it in the crook of his elbow, and letting it take as much as it likes from the canteen. ]
I think this is a success.
Here, Havoc. Come here.
[ He turns, holding his arm out to her and expecting her to take the furball. If she's game, he's going to pass both baby and bottle. Now that it's feeding, she has to learn how. ]
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I think this is a success.
Here, Havoc. Come here.
[ He turns, holding his arm out to her and expecting her to take the furball. If she's game, he's going to pass both baby and bottle. Now that it's feeding, she has to learn how. ]
He won't bite. He's enjoying it.