[Makoto was doing some shopping when she stumbled upon the booth. Her initial bemusement goes to uneasy contemplation as she took a few steps closer. She was split. On one hand she knew Red as a dog-person that was intelligent, thoughtful, independent and worthy of respect. He should not have to denigrate himself like this. The whole thing was rather uncomfortable, really. BUT on the OTHER hand... the sign spoke the truth.]
[She stops just short of the booth, staring at the sign and weighing those two philosophical points with the consideration that they were due.]
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[She stops just short of the booth, staring at the sign and weighing those two philosophical points with the consideration that they were due.]