[ The moment Dogmeat goes in for the face, IV settles properly on both of his knees and curls his arms around the dog, more than content to let him lick his face. He closes an eye and turns his head slightly, and maybe there's actually a genuine smile on his face - it's been so long since he's been able to be near a dog. When everything went to shit, they'd had to get rid of it, and things still aren't quite fixed back home so it's not likely he's going to end up getting another one any time soon.
So this? This is really nice. Animal therapy is probably exactly what he's needed all this time. Hearing the request for his name, IV looks up (and it's then when he notices his proximity, gaze lingering for a little longer, but he's behaving himself... for now) with a cocky smirk on his face. He imagines the man notices too, and that's about the only reason for it.
It takes everything he has to keep from saying something more inappropriate in response than just giving his name. ]
It's IV. I guess I should ask for yours in return, huh?
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So this? This is really nice. Animal therapy is probably exactly what he's needed all this time. Hearing the request for his name, IV looks up (and it's then when he notices his proximity, gaze lingering for a little longer, but he's behaving himself... for now) with a cocky smirk on his face. He imagines the man notices too, and that's about the only reason for it.
It takes everything he has to keep from saying something more inappropriate in response than just giving his name. ]
It's IV. I guess I should ask for yours in return, huh?