His smile is huge, not that she can see it. One hand goes up under his neck as he basks in both sun and the idea of a dog-covered paradise. A stretch of silence passes before...
"Think they call that Utopia. But we'd have to round out the population with raccoons, too. Your people." Which would make elections a hell of a thing to watch. "Probably have to cap tourists. Unless you wanna rake in more money than the Pope, the Queen, and God."
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Date: 2016-05-16 01:40 am (UTC)"Think they call that Utopia. But we'd have to round out the population with raccoons, too. Your people." Which would make elections a hell of a thing to watch. "Probably have to cap tourists. Unless you wanna rake in more money than the Pope, the Queen, and God."