[This pig interaction is lasting a lot longer than he thought it would, what does he do now—]
Uh... Soooo...
[Talking to the pig. Still. He sighs and simply drops down into a squat, so he can stare at Whitey for a moment in Deep Consideration and then pet him... with both hands!! Do pigs like scritches, like dogs? He'll try.]
You've gotta go back eventually, right? I don't need Richard to accuse me of stealing his pet pig...
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Uh... Soooo...
[Talking to the pig. Still. He sighs and simply drops down into a squat, so he can stare at Whitey for a moment in Deep Consideration and then pet him... with both hands!! Do pigs like scritches, like dogs? He'll try.]
You've gotta go back eventually, right? I don't need Richard to accuse me of stealing his pet pig...