Back at the office, Eurico looked at the single, crumpled check they’d received as payment. "This won't even cover the dry cleaning for your trench coat, Dog."
Dog finally stood up, his joints popping like bubble wrap. "Disappearing monsters? That sounds like work. I hate work. Eurico, grab the toolkit." the-interactive-adventures-of-dog-mendonca
Dog shrugged, leaning back in his chair as the sun began to rise over Lisbon. "Maybe not, kid. But look on the bright side. At least we didn't get eaten." Back at the office, Eurico looked at the
"So," Dog said, scratching behind his ear with a massive clawed foot. "You're telling me you kidnapped the monsters to start a supernatural boy band?" "No!" the villain screamed. "It's a conspiracy to—" Back at the office
Back at the office, Eurico looked at the single, crumpled check they’d received as payment. "This won't even cover the dry cleaning for your trench coat, Dog."
Dog finally stood up, his joints popping like bubble wrap. "Disappearing monsters? That sounds like work. I hate work. Eurico, grab the toolkit."
Dog shrugged, leaning back in his chair as the sun began to rise over Lisbon. "Maybe not, kid. But look on the bright side. At least we didn't get eaten."
"So," Dog said, scratching behind his ear with a massive clawed foot. "You're telling me you kidnapped the monsters to start a supernatural boy band?" "No!" the villain screamed. "It's a conspiracy to—"