James stepped onto the banister and said.<span style="color: #00BF00"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"To the bedroom floor please."</span></span></span>He appeared next to Eira. As she went into her room, he just stood there as he had no pet yet. He just sighed and leaned against the wall closing his eyes. He opened them suddenly, thinking of something.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00BF00">"Oh, Lady Violetta. Chad hasn't gotten a PLT or phone or belt yet. He wasn't in orientation with us."</span></span></span><br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Chad went to his room and fed his tiny puppy. Chance started crawling all over him. Chad bellowed a deep laugh as the hound had climbed up and tickled his neck. Chad loved the little guy, some of the street dogs back home were nice if you fed them, but none were as friendly to him as this little pup was.