[The command is easier said than done. Most shops don't plan to accommodate non domestic species of Earth Kingdom mammals in their floorplans. Jet circles in front of the doorway before finding a suitable corner to stand by, trying to block as minimal of an area as possible. His tail swings out against his accord, sending a shelf to wobble and a small item to roll off the ledge--
Jet catches it in his mouth. You didn't see that. Carefully and quietly he puts it back on the shelf. Just sitting still now, la di da.]
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Jet catches it in his mouth. You didn't see that. Carefully and quietly he puts it back on the shelf. Just sitting still now, la di da.]