Fursona - Data Cross

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Cafe]

Ray shuffled out of the cafe absentmindedly with his arms folded back behind his head. "Copy house. Right." He replied dully, wondering what his Fursona would be doing in a copy house after just one day. "And yeah, last I checked, I gave him a prick. I think." He added, not exactly sure if Prowl would resemble what he had in mind. Maybe he was so incomplete and unstable that he came out the opposite gender? He didn't know, but it could be possible.

[Copy House]

Sandy stacked some glossies and filed them by size. She got the insane crave for beef jerky all of a sudden, and asked her manager when her break comes up. Having learned that it wasn't long, she proceeded to take pictures of herself in one of those photo booths that turn your pictures into stickers, just to pass the time.