[She pulls out her device, but sets it aside on the floor so she can slowly sign to the dog. Good boy, her hands move over the the simple phrase several times. Maybe he'll be able to learn it. After a few more belly rubs and smiling at how much she already adores this dog, she moves to sit on the edge of the cot. Her device is picked up on the way, enabling her to type out something for the drama queen that's sick to see.]
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Please don't tell me his name is Hotdog too