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Branzy walked into the doctor’s office glancing around. His old doctor’s office went out of business for whatever reason so Branzy was trying this new office. Branzy walked up to the front desk, Ophelia shadowed Branzy at his heels a slight prance in her step. Branzy stopped and Ophelia parked herself next to Branzy’s side.
“Um, Hello? I’m here to see a new doctor?”
The front desk lady who when Branzy peered could see her name was Veronica; she leaned over the counter and stared at Ophelia.
“Sir, this is not a vet.”
Branzy tilted his head as a slight grimace pulled on his face.
“She’s a service dog ma’am.”
Veronica gave a dead panned gaze to Branzy before continuing.
“Well, this is a sterile environment so it can’t be here.”
“Ophelia is a she not an it, and this is not a sterile environment this is a doctor's office there’s no surgery happening where Ophelia will be.”
Veronica scowled and reached a hand and picked up the phone on the desk
“You have five seconds to leave before the cops are called.”
Branzy sneered at her comment.
“Fine call the cops, but I’m advocating for my service dog who has every right to be here.”
“So, sir, let me get this right, you came in here for a doctor’s appointment and Ms. Mile refused you access because of your service dog, correct?”
Branzy nodded glancing over where Ophelia was sat against the door having been separated from Branzy by a few feet.
“Yes, that's correct officer.”
“Alright if you’re fine with it would you mind coming to the station while we talk with Ms. Smite?”
“Yeah I could do that.”
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Clown glanced up as a few officers walked in with some lady and- Branzy? Why was he back here...
Clown stood motioning for Atlas to stay where he was as he walked over to one of the officers.
“Kab? Why’s Branzy here.”
“Your little Juliet? Some lady threatened him over his service dog.”
Clown’s teeth gritted.
“Who?”
Kaboodle nodded her head towards the front desk lady.
“Her, we are looking at the footage now.”
“I’ll go talk to Branzy, are you going to talk to the woman?”
“Ms. Smite, yes.”
Clown nodded and hummed turning and going to interrogation room D.
Branzy glanced up hearing footsteps and paused seeing Clown of all people. He blushed slightly and adverted his gaze away.
“Mr. Craft, this talk will be recorded and will only be used for evidence or call back if needed.”
Clown set down a recorder in the middle of the table and turned it on.
“So Mr. Craft you said you were just in the doctors office, for a basic check up then Ms. Smite started attacking you verbally correct?”
“Yes, that's right.”
Clown nodded flipping to a new paper on his clipboard and picking up the pen in the center of the table writing down something.
"Am I in trouble?"
Clown glanced up when Branzy asked that question staring at Branzy for a moment.
"I don't know, are you?"
Branzy laughed nervously shifting in his seat fidgeting with his fingers.
"I hope not..."
Branzy walked out of the interrogation room with Clown, he glanced up at clown hesitating for a brief second before speaking.
"Uh, Clown? When will I get Ophelia back?"
"Later."
"oh."
Clown continued walking, he went up to some girl at the front desk and started talking with her instead...
She was pretty- was she Clown's girlfriend? He surely hopes not, but Clown seemed really eager to talk with her...
Branzy glanced one more time before sighing and turning to go find the waiting lounge, he saw a German shepherd at one of the desks in the corner. It kind of looked like Clown's k9? What was his name...Axel?, Arty? Oh, Atlas?
"Atlas..?"
The k9 instantly perked his head up his ears pinning back a bit as he glanced around before making eye contact with Branzy, his tail started wagging in a helicopter motion, seeing as he clearly recognized Branzy.
Atlas sounded a high pitch whiney noise at Branzy clearly wanting to greet him but is maybe put in a stay? Either way Branzy smiles and does a small wave towards Atlas, not petting him though even though he really wants to.
"Are you teasing Atlas?"
Branzy nearly jumped out of his shoes when Clown suddenly spoke behind him and he definitely let out a very manly scream...Not girly....
Branzy jumped backing up against a desk instinctively, Clown snickered and used his hand to stabilize Branzy by grabbing his hip- oh my god he's so close-
"Clown-! Hi! Uh- Didn't hear you?"
Clown stared down at Branzy before slowly releasing his grasp and backing up.
"You can pet him, I'm sure he's happy to see you."
Branzy glanced between Clown and Atlas for a moment before walking to Atlas who instantly got ten times more excited his body practically shaking with joy, Branzy knelt down holding his hand out first for Atlas to sniff him.
Atlas ignored the careful greeting and stood jumping on Branzy releasing a happy bark then some happy whines as he lapped at Branzy's face. Branzy giggled rubbing his hands side to side at Atlas's face.
Clown stared at Branzy and Atlas a small smile forming on his face.
Oh.
He was so whipped...
Clown glanced to the side as his face flustered red and he saw Kab and Hannah grinning together staring at him. Kab giggles before making kiss noises at Clown and interlocking her hands swinging them back and forth with her hips.
Clown groans before looking back at Branzy and Atlas, wanting more. Maybe him and Branzy could move in together with the dogs and everything would be great. He could wake up and watch the sunset with Branzy while the dogs ran around.
No...Clown doesn't deserve that he should stop thinking so idiotically.