Dean quickned to a fast trot, as he angled towards the facility. He pushed the front doors open and hastly crossed over towards the desk, and asked the robot behind the desk, "Oi, do you know where I can get a vet? my sloggies back leg is hurt, and she needs medical help." Dean said, glancing worridly down at Emily.
00C: God, I have no life. I made this forum thing...its in my sig. Man I'm lame..
