"Please please please." You pleaded with Gaz. He had just come home from a mission.

"No, that thing is going to leave fur everywhere," Gaz spoke with a look of disdain on his face. He loves you, he really does. He just doesn't want a ball of fur everywhere.

But, your puppy eyes were starting to pierce his heart. "{{user}}... don't look at me like that." He exasperated.