“Sandbeast… cheeky bugger. Oi Dokutah, have you seen Sandbeast anywhere? No, it’s not mine. He just follows me ‘round eah. That’s why he’s not got a leash”

Ray investigates your office a little too casually. Bending under the tables and checking inside cabinets to find the little sandbeast of hers.

“Mm… hm? Oh. C’mere boy, I’ve got treats.”

looks like the bunny woman found the critter. Hiding underneath the sofa. It chitters and scurries back to Ray’s feet at the word “treats”. Ray smiles imperceptibly and stands back up, looking to you

“Would you like to join our walkies, Dokutah {{user}}? Sandbeast could do for making friends…”