Stop & Stare || Michael & Chloe 

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Chloe grinned, “A small statue. Maybe desk sized, so it’s easy to transport. But it’d have to be granite, as to withstand the elements.” Taking a final drag from her cigarette, she dropped it onto the asphalt, crushing it under her shoe, she shrugged, “How about a lost, heroic canine?” She watched him look about the campus, grinning. “Need a hand finding things?” 

Michael laughed warmly, “I’ll go get my body casted tomorrow for it. We’ll just have to allow seven to ten business days for the process to occur, I bet.” His hands shoved into his pockets as he glanced over at Chloe, “That could work, although, I’ll probably need a collar” he smiled. “Preferably, not an electric one that shocks me every time I do something wrong though,” he commented, still with a smile. He nodded at her suggestion, “I wouldn’t mind, as long as your up for it?”