He chuckles as he gets up, carrying her out if the office to the riverside, the freshwater and soft ambience of the island making it all the gentler. He lowered her into the water, starting to gently clean her up.
Once she was squeaky clean, on the outside at least, he dried her fur with a beach towel of his. The phone started to rung in the office and he stepped back, slacking her on t g e ass playfully to send her back to her proper job.
Tom's lax voice came up, deceptive to the cunning business he could do, afterall, he hooked her abd Lock up knowing exactly what they'd do for eachother. He spoke off two residents on the way. Real gym feinds, two giraffes, that wanted to meet their work outs even on their vacation to paradise. After laying out the list , he recommended giving Lock access to the workshop in the office too, at least for a while until he could build thing up woth a space of his own.