Sweetie muttered under her breath, why did the princess send her here?
Sooner the sun begins to circle the Earth than there will be a good dog.
It's not her fault she had difficult years when she was a little puppy
Sweetie? A request for a moment of your time.
She turned at the familiar voice, some little part of her intuition told Sweetie that Rabble was special in a way.
And she always trusted her intuition.
Ah, it's you. Tell me what deserves my attention?
I want to give it to you
Sweetie stared at the white-wrapped box Rabble held towards her, on the rare occasions she wished she had a mask to hide her expression of utter amazement.
What is this ?
I have some special dog chocolate left, which I thought you wanted.
Sweetie's eyes wandered back to the box, now with a certain hunger for their hidden depth.
Was it chocolate?
It couldn't be chocolate, could it?
Somewhere in the back of Sweetie's mind, she wondered how someone had created this?
But the craving for chocolate was starting to take over everything and distract from the higher functions of the brain.
Why, man, are you asking me?
Rabble hesitated for a moment.
Well, in my own way, I understand why you are like that. I am also not holy. And I think that makes you happy for a while.
It was true.
How did he figure it out?
chocolates were Sweetie's biggest weakness, and for a moment she wondered if she had any ulterior motives, ahhh, whatever!
She had chocolates in front of her, and to be honest, she didn't care about anything else at the moment.
Taking the box that Sweetie was pleased to notice was very heavy, Sweetie replied in a nice, sincere tone that she hadn't used in years.
Thank you.
Maybe she wouldn't like him another day.
For now, she would have chocolate.
Please, I hope you like it.
Sweetie hurriedly opened the package and picked up the first piece of chocolate heaven.
She barely suppressed the thrill of anticipation as the enticing aroma teased her olfactory senses, the promise of heaven to come.
Sweetie put the first piece of chocolate in her mouth
Raider hummed a cheerful tune under his breath as he flicked through the numerous papers littering his desk, arranging them alphabetically in orderly piles.
It's time to revisit the backlog of medical records that most people would pick up with a lot of reluctant groans.
But he was a good commander and found it a soothing and relaxing job.
It was a nice easy job.
Ah yes, sometimes the silence was good.
A sudden thunder of footsteps in the corridor broke the silence and tranquility in the hospital of the patrol base, and Raider looked up from Zuma's medical history to see the door open and the maddened Skye with her goggles lopsided on.
She turned like a wild animal, her eyes finally on him before running towards him.
Raider! Thank god you're here. Please I need your help! I don't know what happened, it started so suddenly!
Raider dropped the papers as he got up from the chair and placed a hand on Skye's back, trying to calm her down.
Calmly. Everything will be all right ... he said in a slow, calm voice ... Now tell me, slowly and from the beginning. What happened...
Hit! Hit! HIT!
They turned and this time they found Rabble at the entrance.
He seemed to be trying to squeeze through the closing door behind Skye only to get between the door and the wall.
Rabble grabbed the door and forcefully reopened it with a calm expression on his face that contradicted his earlier haste.
He turned his head to meet the eyes of Raider and Skye.
Raider, I think I may have a little problem.
Oh, Rabble! A singing voice came from the floor.
Raider's eyes drooped, and he stared in shock, covering his open mouth with his right hand as Skye hid behind him.
Stretched out on the floor, paws clenched on Rabble's left hind leg, rubbing her head against his thigh like a delicate kitten, she was Sweetie
O beloved! The inexorable walls of this building may try to keep us apart, but my love for you will destroy anything that dares to separate us!
Raider, please ... pleaded with Skye, grabbing his leg ... I think there might be something wrong with her ... one moment it was perfectly normal, but the next ...
O beloved, my love for you is like a madly blooming rose on a misty spring morning ...
... she started acting strangely and running after Rabble like a teenager in love! Unexpectedly! And then...
... Let's escape together! Just you and me baby! To our own place, somewhere far away, where no one will disturb us, and we can be alone together ...
Please do something!
... she was actually trying to kiss him! But he fought ...
... the world may be against us, but fear not, my favorite! Our love will overcome everyone, transcending racial differences and discrimination ...
... she was very mad with love and kept paws on his ...
My ribs!
Everyone in the room was suddenly severed as Raider broke free from Skye's death grip and walked over to the mass of limbs that were Rabble and Sweetie.
Wrapping one arm around Sweetie's stomach, with a gentle but firm hand that was a testament to many years of practice, she released her clutching paws from Rabble chest.
Sweetie barely noticed that the human was dragging her to a clean crib, still making catchy movements and disturbing kissing noises at Rabble as Raider laid her on the new quilt.
Ok, now that everything is under control ... can you tell me exactly what happened? Skye, nervous, clenched her paws.
I ... like I said, she was normal a minute ago ...
I suspect this may be the result of consuming chocolate.
Ignoring Skye, Raider kept his eyes on Sweetie as she fought on.
So she started acting like this after eating the chocolates?
Ah, my love, little dog of my heart ...
Yes
Show them to me.
There was a moment of silence as Rabble seemed reluctantly back within Sweetie's reach as he neared the bunk, until Raider signaled and motioned for Skye to come closer.
Here, gently press down on her shoulders and make sure she's still sitting there.
Leaving Sweetie cackling and crazy Skye, Raider walked over to Rabble standing motionless by the door and extended his waiting hand to him.
After another long, stretched moment, Rabble stretched out his paws and placed a slightly worn, once-white box in his hand.
Grabbing it and lifting the lid, Raider examined the contents.
There are only two luxurious handmade pieces left of the chocolates.
Raider squeezed one between his fingers and lifted it to eye level, examining it critically.
It didn't look extraordinary.
But….
Raider sniffed him, absorbing his scent.
Wait a minute.
It wasn't right.
Certainly there was the aroma of chocolate.
But also a hint for something else.
Something that didn't quite fit… and then clicked.
Sweetie chuckled somewhere in the background.
I already know
What? What do you know ? Skye demanded, holding Sweetie as she tried to break free from her grip.
Uninhibited infatuation, drooling, tasteless poetry, unanimous obsession with a specific person, characteristic smell ... all symptoms are present. There is no doubt.
Skye looked at Raider, still holding Sweetie back.
What? What is this?
Adomar ... Raider replied, rolling such an innocent piece of chocolate in his hand ... A strong "love potion", as romantics like to call it. Of course, as far as I am concerned, I do not attach much importance to its supposed magical '' properties, but I cannot deny that it is mysteriously effective ...
Will you be able to provide medicine? Rabble asked, daring to take a step closer.
Sweetie was mumbling something about little puppies as she collapsed into a limp puddle on the bed while Skye stood helplessly over her.
Medicine? No, I'm afraid there's no cure. However, the effects are only temporary, so we'll wait for it to get out of her body ...
Oh, Rabbi, baby! ... Sweetie sighed, laying himself down on the bed ... Don't you want to cuddle with me in bed?
There was another, even longer silence as everyone in the room stared at her in a very provocative position, at least for the dogs.
Then Rabble began to back away from the hospital, pacing backwards, focusing his attention on Sweetie like a mouse watching a waiting cat.
… I should go.
With those words, he disappeared faster than anyone could have guessed
Skye stood still, shocked by this new discovery, until Raider introduced her to reality, asking
So where are these chocolates from?
There was another sweetie chuckle
Oh, Rabbi, baby!
Falling in love was an art, and she was possessed by it.