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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>The not so distant future is a place where society has sentient animals called Companions. <br />This is the story of one Companion, Karson, in his journey to find a place in the world and his own companionship along the way.<br /></span>",
  "writing": "Preface\n\n\tIn the third decade of the twenty-first century, society and the globe in general had not advanced as far as science fiction would have lead to believe. There were no flying cars or teleporters, and humans did not have mutant powers. There had not been another world war involving nuclear destruction, though conflicts still arose between nations. No one had yet discovered a way to abolish world hunger, but there had been quite a number of advancements in medical research.\n\n\tOne such advancement came from a corporation established in 2033. The Intelligent Horizons Corporation located in upstate New York, which centered mainly on genetic engineering and research, inadvertently discovered a way to enhance the mental capacity of ordinary house pets. These ``super'' pets opened the door to a new avenue of study, and in 2035 the IHC produced the first commercially available smart cats and dogs.\n\n\tThe mental capacity of the smart animals was a profound leap in genetic study. The enhanced animals not only understood and followed extremely complicated instructions, they learned at an increased rate. Training a seeing-eye dog, which would normally last several months, could be completed in just a couple of weeks. Soon the IHC expanded the extent of testing and embarked on a secretive project to develop a ``sentient'' animal capable of reasoning.\n\n\tConcurrently, the corporation also developed ways to alter the genome of the animals to give them specific attributes. For example, a dog or cat that could walk upright. The corporation did much of their testing from cloning technology and with certain breakthroughs began to actually grow their own specimens.\n\n\tUsing the smart animals as the basic template, progress came at a leisurely pace when late in 2037 one specimen out of a batch of new test subjects displayed the ability to mimic words of the scientists. Not only did the subject mimic simple speech, it was able to link the meaning of words to concepts.\n\n\t\tProgress moved at an exponential rate following the success of several more such test subjects. The progress of the body modifications moved slower, but still showed signs of success as each new batch displayed more prominent alterations, such as opposable thumbs. As the progress of the physical enhancements caught up, the mental enhancements slowed down letting the corporation refine the extent to which their specimens changed. Soon IHC produced a number of test subjects that could not only walk on two legs, but also possess speech and the capacity for reasoning.\n\n\tThese test subjects remained secret since the corporation wanted to avoid any scandals involving animal rights movements or religious opposition. The IHC was in secret negotiations with the government to try and develop the sentient animals for the armed forces, but a scientist named Dr. Kristopher Lindberg created the next step of smart animals, deemed ``Companions'', and took the project public.\n\n\tThe scientific community was ablaze with outrage at the secret research, but soon welcomed the doctor with open arms when he offered to share all his findings. The IHC quickly took advantage of the situation and publicly supported the doctor as well as instituted a patent for the new Companions and all research associated with them.\n\n\tIn 2040, IHC produced the first generation of Companions, or the First Gens as they were commonly called. These Companion?s closely resembled the canines and felines they were modeled after. The corporation set up a program to raise and teach the Companions through the first few years of life. These beings matured rapidly, essentially becoming full grown in 2-3 years. They learned basic life skills quickly, including reading, writing, basic math, and simple ethics of what was considered ``right'' and ``wrong'' social behavior.\n\n\tThe IHC did not expand their training beyond the basics, and after 5 years deemed the First Gens ready for public adoption. The corporation marketed their new creations as a way for families and individuals to adopt the Companions for a wide variety of purposes such as an assistant, or nanny, or caretaker to help with rehabilitation. This left the door open for all manner of interpretation of Companion rights, which led to the US Congress creating an Amendment to cover the general boundaries of the law in regards to these new beings.\n\n\tShortly before IHC publicly announced the opportunity to adopt First Gens, Congress passed the Companion Amendment. This set basic living rights; such as Companions would be protected against slave labor, and being treated as property. By the time the First Gens started showing up in adoption agencies, the corporation was already making plans for improvements to the Companions. Thus the cycle of Companion Generations began. Roughly every 10 years the IHC proudly announced the next generation of Companions, touting their advancements and breakthroughs. With every new generation, more and more production and adoption facilities were built.\n\n\tThe corporation projected Companion life expectancy at around 40 years. The Companions would eventually grow old, but since they were still a ``new'' creation, no one was certain of how long they would actually live. IHC pledged to offer medical information to the general healthcare field for assistance in treating and caring for their creations. \n\n\tAlthough IHC did not profit from Companion adoption, they were nonetheless flooded with venture capital from all manner of investors. The corporation quickly became top of the list of the most valuable businesses in the country.\n\n\tSociety halfheartedly embraced the introduction of Companions. Some people welcomed them with open arms, others were downright disgusted with ``talking animals'', while the middle ground shrugged the occurrence and went on with their lives. As is human nature, prejudices boiled to the surface now and then, but did not gain any more attention than any of the others commonly known to happen (such as racism, gender-discrimination, domestic violence, etc).\n\n\tAt the current time, Fifth Gens just came available. Approximately 100,000 Companions are created with every generation. From a public relation standpoint, IHC plans to continue development of the Companion program. However, there are rumors that the company is making breakthroughs in their work that have not been made public. So far, there is only speculation as to how these unknown advancements will influence Companions and society at large.\n\nCOMPANION?S HEART\n\nChapter 1 - New Beginnings\n\n\t``Don't call me. Just take your stuff and leave.''\n\n\tTony stared out the loft window. A moment passed before he sighed softly.\n\n\tRachel sat in silence, having no more tears to cry. Tony's declaration was final. He crossed the room, opened the door and waited for her to depart.\n\n\tShe stood from the couch and picked up the waiting bag by the door, already stuffed with her belongings. She took one last glance as she left the apartment. Rachel heard the door shut with a resounding click. Her lips drooped in a frown as the finality of the situation weighed on her. \n\n\tShe wandered through the maze of hallways and ended up in the parking lot. Her mind replayed events from the conversation, looping them over and over. Snippets of words; interspersed flashes of memories from the last year. Rachel barely realized she was already driving out of the parking complex. She mentally forced her brain to snap out of the distracting fog. She punched the radio button and music blared as she headed in the direction of her own apartment.\n\n\tShe lived about 20 miles from Tony's place, and decided to avoid the freeway. She hoped the drive would clear her head. Stopped at a light, she noticed the projection billboard on the corner displayed an advertisement for the new Fifth Generation line of personal Companions.\n\n\tRachel always found them interesting, especially as a child, but never seriously considered adopting one. The advertisement displayed a canine and feline, each greeting their new friends and expressing merriment as the new families accepted them into their homes. The people's emotion looked artificial, but it stirred something in Rachel. She pulled up directions to the Companion agency on impulse and turned at the next corner. Now seemed like the perfect opportunity for her to get a Companion. \n\n\tThe Companion moniker sounded cliche when introduced but quickly caught on in true fad fashion; now the term was commonplace. With much of Chicago and a noticeable percentage of the country adopting Companions, it was not unusual to see them in public places. Some families wanted a nanny for their infant, others a personal assistant.\n\n\tOccasionally, there were allegations of Guardians treating their Companions like slaves. The army of Intellectual Horizons Corporation lawyers made sure any negative press got downplayed, but everyone knew Companions were mistreated. Protesters were in the news lately lobbying equal rights for the engineered sentient animals, but it was not uncommon to see discrimination against the Companions away from the camera eye.\n\n\tRachel pulled into the facility parking lot a short time later. It looked like a standard office building with thick glass doors and a reception lobby. She got out of her car and walked up to the main entrance.\n\n\tOnce she stood in front of the darkly tinted doors, what little motivation possessed her to come evaporated. She struggled with internal conflict for a moment, and made a few false starts to reach for the door. Just as she reached for the handle a final time, the door drew inward and a couple emerged with their young daughter. The little girl held a leash and skipped out of the door next to her father.\n\n\t``Can Cleopatra stay in my room Daddy? Huh?? Can she watch movies and play dolls with me? Can she come with us to the ice cream shop? You said we could get some ice cream, Daddy!''\n\n\tThe girl tugged animatedly on the leash collared to a pretty Siamese Companion. The feline briefly glanced up at Rachel as she strode by, and the father spoke over his shoulder as they moved down the walkway.\n\n\t``Can you eat ice cream Cleo?''\n\n\t``Yes, sir,'' she intoned.\n\n\t``Good,'' he said, ``climb in the back seat with Betty so we can go.''\n\n\t``Yes, sir,'' she said again.\n\n\tThe little girl ran toward the family car, dragging Cleopatra with her. Rachel turned her back on the scene and was immediately greeted by an agency associate.\n\n\t``Hello! Welcome to the Chicago Companion Adoption Agency, how can I help you today?''\n\n\tThe middle-aged man grasped her hand in a firm handshake while he pulled her inside the open door. Rachel resisted slightly, but the associate was an old pro and escorted her up to a kiosk as he started his sales pitch.\n\n\t``As you can see, we have quite a selection. We currently have a pool of about two dozen Fourth Gens, but the fifth gens will be along any time now.''\n\n\tHe pointed to a glass-lined wall, where another reception area waited.\n\n\t``All our Companions are over there. Do you want to take a look?''\n\n\tShe felt the pressure of his hand nudge her in the indicated direction.\n\n\tRachel stammered.\n\n\t``Well, I...uh.''\n\n\t``Go on, just have a look. I'll be right here if you have any questions.''\n\n\tThe associate gave his best smile and immediately left when she took a hesitant step toward the glass wall.\n\n\tShe heard him call to a new arrival.\n\n\t``Hello and welcome! How can I help you today?''\n\n\tRachel pensively walked up to the glass wall and observed the occupants. Aside from the furry faces, she thought the gathering looked like a cocktail party. Several little clumps of Companions engaged in animated conversations.\n\n\tA pair of Tabby Companions noticed her walk up and waved a friendly hello. They resumed their conversation and their tails idly swished behind them. All of the assembled candidates wore generic cream-colored jumpsuits that made them appear like they belonged to a sports team.\n\n\tHer gaze wandered over the crowd of short Companions. They ranged in size from 3'8'' to 4'6'', the tallest being a lanky Great Dane. Rachel stood head and shoulders above them all at her own 5'10'' height. She looked at the congregation and chewed her lip. Now doubt crept in and she wondered how she thought she was capable of taking care of a small furry person. Just as she turned from the glass, another occupant caught her attention.\n\n\tThe canine sat apart from the others. Her curiosity grew stronger the longer she watched the individual. She could not tell if it was male or female, but she definitely knew the body language: drooped ears and tail, slumped shoulders, downcast eyes - which meant leave me alone. Rachel's motivation suddenly returned and she waved to the lobby associate that greeted her.\n\n\tAnother associate immediately recognized her questioning look.\n\n\t``Can I help you, miss...?''\n\n\tRachel's gaze locked onto the woman as she approached with an extended hand.\n\n\t``Oh, uh, Rachel. Rachel Nolan.''\n\n\tShe briefly shook the offered hand.\n\n\t``You looked like you had a question Ms. Nolan?''\n\n\tRachel turned back to the glass.\n\n\t``Yes. How long does the adoption process take?''\n\n\t``We can have you processed and on your way in just a couple of hours. Have you decided?''\n\n\tWhen Rachel hesitated, the associate chimed in again.\n\n\t``It's always hard to choose, they're all so cute.''\n\n\tRachel nodded, not really listening as the agent droned on about how clients chose different Companions for different needs. The associate chatted about their newest arrival, a female Collie, when Rachel interrupted.\n\n\t``Who's that over there?''\n\n\tThe agent thought she referred to the Black Labrador.\n\n\t``That's Barney. He's really a nice Companion, very bright and cheerful-``\n\n\t``No, sorry,'' Rachel interjected.\n\n\tShe pointed directly at the Companion along the wall.\n\n\t``Who?s that?'' \n\n\tThe agent glanced over.\n\n\t``Oh, him. His name is Karson. His situation is...unique.''\n\n\tShe seemed hesitant to elaborate.\n\n\t``Karson,'' Rachel repeated softly.\n\n\tShe thought he was handsome, though she only saw his profile from her current angle. He looked to be a German Shepard from his markings.\n\n\t``Tell me about Karson.''\n\n\tThe associate eyed Rachel for a moment.\n\n\t``Let's go to my office and I'll pull up his file.''\n\n\tRachel took another glance at Karson, who stared at the ceiling, before she followed the associate.\n\nThe door closed and the two women sat on opposite sides of the desk. The associate accessed her computer and pulled up the Companion file.\n\n\t``Let?s see, here we go. Karson, age 19, Second Gen Companion, German Shepherd, born here at the Chicago breeding compound 2047.''\n\n\tShe turned her monitor around to show the specifics. After a moment soaking up the on screen info, Rachel spoke.\n\n\t``You said his situation was unique. How so?''\n\n\tThe woman shifted in her seat.\n\n\t``Well, his circumstances are uncommon. Most Companions stay with the first Guardian that adopts them. Karson?s Guardians returned him for re-adoption after deciding that they no longer needed his services.''\n\n\t``After so many years they returned him?''\n\n\tRachel could not hide the disbelief in her voice. She had never heard of a returned Companion.\n\n\t``Like I said, it's an uncommon occurrence. His former Guardians had no complaints and gave him excellent marks for level of service.''\n\n\t``Then why did they return him?''\n\n\t``I?m not allowed to disclose that information, but I can assure you there's nothing wrong with Karson. He's been checked out thoroughly, and passed all his examinations. He's ready for Companionship again.''\n\n\tRachel looked at his profile picture. His ears stood up and his muzzle was open in a smile. The tip of his pink tongue even poked out past his teeth. She thought he looked quite amiable in contrast to the earlier figure she saw slumped against the wall.\n\n\t``Can I talk to him?''\n\n\tThe agent eyed Rachel and rose out of her chair.\n\n\t``Of course, I?ll take you to one of our private meeting rooms. The rooms are under surveillance, but you won't be disturbed.''\n\n\tRachel gave her a questioning look.\n\n\t``It?s for the protection of the Companions, of course.''\n\n\tThey entered a plain white room with a square table and two chairs.\n\n\t``Please have a seat; I?ll be back in a minute.''\n\n\tRachel sat in silence and glanced up at the camera in the corner of the ceiling.\n\n\tAlone with her thoughts, doubt crept into her mind. Why was she so drawn to Karson? She never paid much attention to the myriad Companions she saw every day, so why now?\n\n\tShe sighed as her mind replied back: because you need a friend, and he looked like he also needed a friend.\n\n\tA knock on the door preceded the agent?s return and Karson followed inside behind her. Rachel stood and clasped her hands at her waist, not quite knowing what to expect as she met the canine. The difference between him and the others became clearer. The newer generations had plantigrade feet similar to humans; Karson had digitigrade feet that resembled a natural canine. The agent gestured at him when he stood before Rachel. The tips of his ears barely came up to her shoulders.\n\n\tThe woman made the introductions.\n\n\t``Rachel, I?d like you to meet Karson. Karson, this is Rachel Nolan.''\n\n\tShe guessed he was about 4?7'' as he stood with his hands at his side.\n\n\tHe bowed slightly and spoke in a light, soft voice.\n\n\t``Hello, Rachel Nolan, it is very nice to meet you.''\n\n\tShe smiled and held out her hand, mostly out of reflex. He hesitated for a brief second and extended his own hand in return. She squeezed his delicate fingers, and felt the warmth of his soft pads against her skin.\n\n\t``Nice to meet you, Karson.''\n\n\tThe agent backed out of the door.\n\n\t``I?ll just leave you two to get acquainted.''\n\n\tThe pair stood still as the door clicked shut and left the room in silence.\n\n\tRachel spoke first.\n\n\t``Uh, please sit down.''\n\n\tKarson nodded and took the offered seat before she followed.\n\n\t``I just wanted to talk with you a little, is that okay?''\n\n\tHe nodded again and sat rigidly in his seat as if being interviewed. Rachel noticed he was a little tense and nervous. She gave him a friendly smile and tried to get him to relax.\n\n\t``So, Karson, how long have you been here?''\n\n\t``I have been at this agency for the past 7 days, ma?am.''\n\n\tWhen he did not add anything further, she nodded and tried another approach to open a casual conversation.\n\n\t``Do you like it here?''\n\n\tHe blinked a few times as he composed his answer.\n\n\t``Yes, ma?am. The agency provides us with everything we need to be comfortable while we await adoption.''\n\n\t``Ah,'' she said.\n\n\tRachel was a little disappointed at his rather rehearsed answer.\n\n\t``Do you have any friends here?''\n\n\tHis eyes became downcast and his ears fold back slightly. Karson?s brow furrowed as he replied.\n\n\t``N-no, ma?am. I have only been here a week, and have not gotten acquainted with any of the other Companions.'' \n\n\tHis gaze focused on his clasped hands.\n\n\tRachel changed the subject quickly. She did not want to make Karson uncomfortable, but inadvertently dove headlong into that territory with her next question.\n\n\t``What did you do before you came here?''\n\n\tKarson shifted in his seat as his ears lay back fully. He was unable to hide his distress as they touched on the subject of his previous adoption.\n\n\t``I was adopted 15 years ago to be the Companion for the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Carlson. Her name was Kara.''\n\n\tHe actually smiled for a moment as he remembered the past, and his tone carried the sentiment of that reflected memory.\n\n\t``You see, Kara was the one who named me. Back in that time it was customary for the Guardians to name the Companion they adopted. I was barely more than a matured pup at 4 and she was already 5. Her father asked, ?What should we name him, Kara?? I think she intended to call me ?Carlson? after their family name, but she could not pronounce the L correctly and it came out ?Carson?. The father later decided to spell it with a K, and thus I was known as ?Karson?.''\n\n\tRachel?s face broke into a genuine smile as she listened to his quick story.\n\n\t``I like the name.''\n\n\tHe nodded.\n\n\t``Me too.''\n\n\tHis eyes briefly flickered up and he made eye contact before they shifted back to his hands. Then his smile faded and his shoulders drooped.\n\n\t``Before I knew it, Kara was grown and off to college, and no longer needed me as a Companion. So the Carlson?s brought me back here, since the only reason they got me in the first place was for their daughter. They treated me very nice and I am grateful that they adopted me, but that is over now and I am once again ready for service.''\n\n\tHis statement sounded well-rehearsed but did little to hide the fact that he was unhappy.\n\n\tRachel placed her hand over his.\n\n\t``You miss her.''\n\n\tHe looked up in surprise. It was more a statement than a question. Karson looked away as he attempted to avoid her gaze.\n\n\tRachel looked into his face and felt a surge of compassion for him.\n\n\t``Well Karson, it sounds like you need a new friend. Would you like to be my friend?''\n\n\tHis eyes widened slightly and his ears perked up as he faced Rachel.\n\n\t``Y-you want me to...be your friend?''\n\n\tShe nodded.\n\n\t``Sure. I happened to be in need of a friend. Maybe we can be friends for each other?''\n\n\tShe patted his hands and he smiled. Rachel stood up from the table and poked her head out the door to call the agent. The woman was already headed down the corridor in her direction with a bundle of papers.\n\n\t``I?d like to go ahead and start my application-''\n\n\t``I took the liberty of preparing the documents for you.''\n\n\tThe agent held out the papers to her.\n\n\t``You can use this room to fill the rest out. I?ll take Karson back and get him processed. Just come to my office when you get done.''\n\n\tShe stepped in the room and motioned for the Companion to accompany her.\n\n\tAs he went out, he smiled and whispered.\n\n\t``Thank you.''\n\n\tWhen the door closed, Rachel sat down to fill out the forms. Twenty minutes later, she scanned each finished paper for the third time before she added it to the stack. The contract stipulated that she be responsible for Karson?s well-being, which covered things like food, clothing, and shelter. It also stated she was accountable for his behavior including appearance in public, taking action on her behalf, his conduct around others, etc. By signing, she agreed to provide for him for no less than 5 years. She waded through all the legalese and did not find anything to change her mind. With the gathered papers she returned to the agent?s office.\n\n\tThe woman sat at her terminal when Rachel entered, and accepted the stack of papers. The agent created a new file with all the pertinent information, and finished everything with practiced ease. The agent also informed her that Karson was tagged with a locator chip which was now linked to her personal ID. His medical records were current, but he would need a yearly examination. Rachel barely kept up with the flood of details, and could only think of getting home.\n\n\tWhen the agent asked if she had any questions, Rachel offered her a blank stare.\n\n\t``There's a contact number in your packet if something comes up. There's also emergency info and Karson?s profile, if he requires medical attention.''\n\n\tThe agent glanced at her watch.\n\n\t``He should be ready to go now, I?ll show you out.''\n\n\tRachel followed past the glass-lined room again and down another hallway. They entered a room with several staff members gathered in a line. She stood at the end of the line while Karson made his way toward her. Each member handed him an item for departure: a spare folded jumpsuit, a small grooming kit, a generic nylon collar, a 3 meter leash, a bag of food supplements.\n\n\tKarson immediately clicked the collar around his neck when it was given to him. The last in line was the female agent. She held open a small carry bag for him to place his belongings, and he neatly stowed everything. The agent closed it, handed it to him, and said the expected goodbye for the formal adoption routine.\n\n\t``Farewell, Companion.''\n\n\tKarson accepted the bag.\n\n\t``Farewell.''\n\n\tRachel did not expect this kind of ceremony, and her confusion showed as Karson turned to her. He held out the end of the leash for her to take, while he attached the other end to the metal ring of his collar. She hesitated, but then made eye contact with the Companion. He nodded, and silently indicated she take the lanyard. Rachel felt the expectant eyes of the staff, and embarrassment crept over her. With another tiny nod from Karson, she grasped it and strode from the room with purpose. Karson followed without question.\n\n\tThey met cheers and applause as they walked past the glass wall, through the reception area, and exited the building. Rachel continued down the main walkway for several paces before she stopped. Karson obediently followed behind her. She heaved a sigh and turned to Karson. With a quick click, she unlatched the leash from his collar.\n\n\tShe looked down at him.\n\n\t``I don?t think we really need this, do we?''\n\n\tRachel did not wait for a response before she stuffed the leash into her purse.\n\n\t``My car is just over this way.''\n\n\tShe took a few steps toward the parking lot. \n\n\tKarson blinked for a brief second before he fell into step behind her. When they arrived at Rachel?s gray sedan, she tossed his bag in the back seat, but held open the passenger door for him.\n\n\tHe looked at her with a confused expression.\n\n\t``Go ahead,'' she replied.\n\n\tHis voice was full of disbelief.\n\n\t``You want me to ride up front? The Carlson?s never let me ride in the front.''\n\n\tShe chuckled at his reaction.\n\n\t``Of course! I can?t talk to you if you sit in the back.''\n\n\tHe nodded and hopped into the car. She closed the door after him and made her way to the driver's side. She waited until they were buckled in to start the car. Rachel turned the radio down when it blared to life.\n\n\tShe looked at Karson.\n\n\t``Ready?''\n\n\tHe nodded and she headed for her apartment once again.\n\n\tThe ride passed in silence for several minutes. Rachel occasionally looked over at Karson, who watched the city pass by with a smile on his face. She fought the temptation to speak to him as if he were young, and remembered from the forms that Companions matured by age 4 or 5 and were very intelligent. It was hard to resist the urge though, since he was much smaller and closely resembled a real German shepherd.\n\n\tRachel turned to Karson casually.\n\n\t``Are you hungry at all? I was thinking about picking something up on the way home, which is only a little ways further.''\n\n\tHe shook his head.\n\n\t``No, ma?am, I am not currently hungry. My normal eating period is at 8pm.''\n\n\tShe grinned.\n\n\t``Okay, I?ll just wait then. By the way, you don't have to call me ma?am. Just call me Rachel, okay?''\n\n\tShe placed her hand on his shoulder.\n\n\t``Very well, ma?am- I mean, Rachel.''\n\nChapter 2 - Home\n\n\tKarson quietly observed his surroundings the rest of the trip, and took note of the location when they arrived. The Companion shadowed Rachel through the complex to her second floor unit, and was surprised again when she held the door open for him to enter first.\n\n\t``After you,'' she said.\n\n\tHe nodded and entered into her living room. He stood just inside the doorway and waited for the next instruction. He clutched the bag in one hand and held the other behind his back. Rachel held her own bag, which forcefully reminded her of the incidents earlier that day. Her detour to the adoption agency temporarily put it out of her mind, but it all flooded back as she stared at the bag. She moodily flung it onto the couch and walked into the kitchen just off the living room space. She filled a glass with water and reached for aspirin in one of the cupboards.\n\n\tRachel noticed Karson had not moved.\n\n\t``Karson? Do you want some water or something?''\n\n\tHe nodded.\n\n\t``Yes, ma?am- err yes, please Rachel.''\n\n\tShe filled another glass and took it to him.\n\n\tHe gladly accepted the drink, but the narrow glass proved difficult for the shape of his muzzle.\n\n\t``Oh, I?m sorry, I didn't realize...'' \n\n\tThe Companion made no complaints but offered a suggestion.\n\n\t``I can use a bowl if you have one?''\n\n\tShe blinked at him.\n\n\t``Oh, of course, yeah. Let me get one.''\n\n\tShe rummaged through another cabinet and poured the glass of water into a shallow bowl. Karson noticed that she looked embarrassed as she handed it to him. He thanked her and lapped the water for a moment, then handed back the bowl. She took it and looked at him. Rachel noticed that his muzzle was slightly longer and pointed compared to the other Companions she saw at the agency.\n\n\t``Does that ever bother you?''\n\n\tKarson looked at her confused.\n\n\t``I do not understand, ma?am.''\n\n\tShe held up the bowl.\n\n\t``Having to drinking like this. Does it ever bother you?''\n\n\tHe looked at her, then at the bowl.\n\n\t``I guess I never thought about it.''\n\n\tShe looked at the bowl with disappointment.\n\n\t``Well, tomorrow I?ll try and find you a glass you can use, okay?''\n\n\tHe simply nodded at her and wondered why it was so important.\n\n\t``Ah shoot! I guess I should start making a list of stuff you need.''\n\n\tRachel constructed a mental tally as she looked for a pen and paper. After she jotted down glass for Karson and bed, she looked up and saw that he had not moved from his spot.\n\n\tShe made a motion toward the living room.\n\n\t``Go ahead Karson, you can check the place out. This is your home now, too.''\n\n\tHe bowed his head.\n\n\t``Thank you.''\n\n\tHe slowly wandered around the living room and took in all the details: the entertainment center with its display and rows of videodiscs; the shelves lined with photographs and assorted knickknacks; the large potted plant in the corner next to the couch; the coffee table littered with magazines, papers and several remotes.\n\n\tHe took a tentative glance through the parted blinds which looked over the courtyard and pool. Karson briefly saw another Companion escort a young boy up the flight of stairs across from the apartment and his tail wagged for a moment.\n\n\tRachel wrote a few more items down on her list and silently watched Karson. She saw him test the softness of the couch.\n\n\t``Go ahead, give it a try. I?m afraid that will have to be your bed until I can make better arrangements.''\n\n\tThe Companion sat down hesitantly, surprised at how comfortable it felt.\n\n\tRachel flopped down beside him.\n\n\t``Nice huh?''\n\n\tHe nodded and smiled.\n\n\tShe nudged him on the shoulder.\n\n\t``Not the talkative type, eh? Don?t worry I won?t bite.''\n\n\tHe sighed lightly.\n\n\t``Sorry, I am trying to adjust. This is so different than where I came from.''\n\n\tHe smoothed his hand over the couch cushion and smiled.\n\n\t``They never let me sit on the couch.''\n\n\tRachel giggled slightly.\n\n\t``Trust me, you?ll get used to it.''\n\n\tJust then her stomach growled and she blushed.\n\n\t``How about we get some dinner, hm? What do you usually eat?''\n\n\t``Normally, I have a can of processed meat and some supplements,'' Karson replied.\n\n\tRachel pulled a face.\n\n\t``Canned food? Seriously? Look, I know you resemble a dog, but I am not going to give my new friend canned meat for dinner. You need some real food. How about spaghetti and meatballs? You can eat spaghetti right?''\n\n\tHe replied automatically.\n\n\t``Yes, ma?am, err Rachel. I can eat just about anything a human can eat. I am happy to have whatever you provide me.''\n\n\tShe laughed at his reflexive response. Her tone softened and she put her hand on his shoulder.\n\n\t``Listen, Karson. I'm probably not the type of person you're used to being around. You don't have to be so formal with me; I want you to be my friend not my pet, okay? Do you understand?''\n\n\tHe nodded slowly.\n\n\t``Yes, Rachel, I understand. It may take some getting used to.''\n\n\tShe smiled.\n\n\t``Good! Now, I?ll go ahead and fix Italian tonight, but I want you to think of something for tomorrow night, okay? I won?t take no for an answer.''\n\n\tHe nodded and she went to the kitchen. Rachel pulled out pots, pans, some ingredients, and got to work with the meal preparation. Several minutes passed while she worked on the meatballs. She saw Karson from the corner of her eye at the kitchen threshold. She smiled and gave him a wink as she rolled another gob of hamburger into a golf ball sized mound. The Companion watched for a moment before he ventured a question.\n\n\t``Rachel?''\n\n\tHis tone had a little urgency.\n\n\t``Hm?''\n\n\tShe tossed spaghetti into the boiling pot.\n\n\t``Um, I am sorry, but I need to...relieve myself. Can you show me where I am allowed to go?''\n\n\tHis tail half curled between his legs in a reflexive display of submission.\n\n\t``Oh! Yes of course, I?m sorry Karson! I just assumed...well, anyways, yes. Just go down the hallway there, it?s the second door on the left.\n\n\tHe seemed to regain a bit of composure.\n\n\t``Thank you!''\n\n\tKarson disappeared down the hall and into the bathroom. Rachel went back to her meal with a smirk. A few minutes later she put the garlic bread into the oven, and Karson appeared with a refreshed expression.\n\n\t``Everything good?''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``Yes, thank you.''\n\n\tShe indicated for him to sit at the small kitchen table.\n\n\t``Dinner should be ready in just a few minutes. I hope you?re hungry.''\n\n\tHe watched with interest as Rachel nearly danced around the kitchen while she laid out everything. Meatballs, sauce, noodles, plates and utensils quickly filled the table. The last thing she grabbed was the bread. She plunked a plate down in front of Karson and handed him a fork. Rachel took a plate of her own and sat across from him. \n\n\tShe grabbed the spaghetti.\n\n\t``Dig in before it gets cold!''\n\n\tHe smiled and took the bowl of meatballs, and shoveled a few onto his plate.\n\n\tKarson was no stranger to dinner at the table. In his previous service he ate with the family. He was not used to the casual and open table manners Rachel employed. She giggled when she noticed his routine: scoop up a bite of food, dish it into his mouth, set his fork down, chew till he swallowed, and then go back for another forkful. Meanwhile, Rachel ate like she was raised in a pack of wolves, and rapidly shoveled food into her mouth. She prepared another fork full while she chewed. When her plate was half-empty, she reached for the meatballs and sauce.\n\n\t``You want some more?''\n\n\tHe politely refused, but she pushed a few more meatballs onto his plate anyway.\n\n\t``Come on, I don?t know anyone who says no to more meatballs.''\n\n\tShe took several more herself. He smiled and made an attempt to eat more casually, and consumed the extra meatballs she gave him. For the most part they ate in silence. Rachel did not know how to strike up a conversation with the Companion. Karson was taught never to speak before spoken to, and was content to enjoy the meal. When it became obvious Rachel was finished with her meal, Karson stood and cleared the table in preparation to wash the dishes.\n\n\tShe watched him for a moment, but spoke up when he filled the sink with water and soap.\n\n\t``You don?t have to do that you know.''\n\n\tHe stopped halfway through putting the dishes in the sink.\n\n\t``I am sorry. I am used to doing the dishes after the evening meal, I guess it is a habit.''\n\n\tShe giggled at him.\n\n\t``Okay, I?ll let you do them this one time. But I do have a dishwasher.''\n\n\tRachel walked over to the sink and gave him a quick squeeze of the shoulders.\n\n\t``Thanks for doing the dishes, Karson.''\n\n\tHe turned and smiled.\n\n\t``My pleasure, Rachel. Thank you for cooking dinner.''\n\n\t``No problem! I?m going to watch some TV for a while, just come to the couch when you get done, ?kay?''\n\n\tHe nodded and resumed his task.\n\n\tSeveral minutes later, Karson dried his hands and went back to the living room where Rachel watched the national new feed. A report on the recent lobby of Congress played, which centered around the extension of basic rights and freedoms to Companions. The commentator explained that under the current laws, Companions were not considered human and therefore not subject to the same rights and privileges. The reporter finished the report with a quote from the Intelligent Horizons Corporation CEO, stating that they were ?exploring the viability of granting citizenship rights to Companions.? Rachel looked up and noticed Karson's attention on the report.\n\n\tShe flicked the TV off.\n\n\t``Sorry. You probably don?t want to hear any of that; I know Companions have had a hard time in the past.''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``It is okay, Rachel. It does not bother me.''\n\n\tShe looked back at him for a moment.\n\n\t``You must think about it though?''\n\n\tHe looked away at the comment.\n\n\t``I used to,'' he said, `` but I have not thought about the issue of Companion rights until just recently.''\n\n\tShe saw his shoulders slump and his ears droop.\tRachel felt guilty for bringing up the subject.\n\nEven though it was relatively early, she stretched.\n\n\t``I think I?m going to get ready for bed. I?ll get you a blanket and a pillow so you can sleep out here. Do you think you'll need anything else?''\n\n\t``No, thank you Rachel, that will do nicely.''\n\n\tShe disappeared down the hall for a minute, as Karson stood lost in thought. She came back just as quick, and held out the large blanket and somewhat flattened pillow for him.\n\n\tRachel smiled sheepishly.\n\n\t``Sorry about the pillow, its been in the closet for a long time and is a bit squashed.''\n\n\tHe tossed it onto the couch and took the blanket.\n\n\t``It will be fine, thank you.''\n\n\tShe helped Karson move the cushions and waited until he got settled before she turned off the light. She noticed he barely took up half the couch.\n\n\tRachel smiled at him from the hallway door.\n\n\t``I?ll leave the hall light on so you can find the bathroom.''\n\n\tHe did not feel the need to point out that his night vision was sufficient to see the room without the light.\n\n\t``Good night, Karson.''\n\n\t``Good night, Rachel.''\n\n\tHis hearing was also much better than human normal, and he listened as she closed her bedroom door and sighed. Karson lay there sorting his thoughts, and turned to see the bedroom light go out. A moment later he heard Rachel turn on the TV. He sighed and tried to settle down and get some sleep. He wondered what he might face tomorrow.\n\nChapter 3 - Change of Pace\n\n\tRachel did not sleep well that first night, and contributed it to the fact she went through a breakup and adopted a new friend. When her alarm finally went off at 6:20am, she had been awake for an hour. She reached for her phone, pulled up her manager?s number, and expectantly got his voice mail.\n\n\t``Jerry? Hi, it?s Rachel. Listen, I need to take a sick day. Call me if there's an emergency, but you can just hand off my file to Lisa if it needs to get done today, ?kay? Seeya Monday.''\n\n\tRachel felt glad it was Friday and looked forward to getting to know her new Companion.\n\n\t``Might as well get up.''\n\n\tShe went into her usual morning routine.\n\n\tInstead of business casual attire, she went with worn jeans and a loose t-shirt. She laced up her shoes and made her way to the living room. Karson was up and flipping through channels on the display.\n\n\t``Good morning!'' Rachel said.\n\n\tHe quickly dropped the remote like a hot potato and his ears reflexively lay back. His response was somewhat timid.\n\n\t``Good morning, Rachel. I hope you do not mind that I was watching the video display?''\n\n\tShe dismissed his apology with a wave of her hand.\n\n\t``Nah, it?s cool. You want some breakfast?''\n\n\tShe dug through the cabinets before deciding what to fix. Karson got up from the couch and followed into the kitchen.\n\n\tHis tail wagged.\n\n\t``Yes, breakfast would be wonderful.''\n\n\tRachel noticed his jumpsuit open about halfway down the front. From collar to stomach his fluffy fur coat peeked out around the gap. She paused in her rummaging and focused on his fur. \n\n\t``Karson, your fur...can I-oh, never mind.''\n\n\tShe continued to scrounge for breakfast and pulled out a bowl and a box of pancake mix. The Companion looked down at his chest and open jumpsuit zipper. He self-consciously ran a hand over the fur that poked out. It was a rare occasion for him to wear anything other than one of his jumpsuits when he lived with the Carlson family.\n\n\tOnce, Kara asked him to take it off so she could see his full fur coat. Of course, he complied without hesitation. Now it seemed Rachel wanted to ask the same thing, but held back.\n\n\tMost Companions did not have any qualms about nudity, but Karson was accustomed to always wearing his suit and found it an awkward feeling to be in the fur in the presence of someone else. In this instance, he guessed that Rachel merely wanted to have a closer look at his fur. He walked over to Rachel and stood next to her. She seemed preoccupied as she mixed up the pancake batter.\n\n\tHe looked up at her.\n\n\t``Would I be correct in guessing you were going to ask me if you could feel my fur?''\n\n\tRachel stopped mixing but did not look him in the eye.\n\n\tHe could sense her hesitation.\n\n\t``It is alright, I do not mind. I am yours now; you can ask anything of me.''\n\n\tRachel dropped the spoon in the bowl and turned to him, a strange look on her face.\n\n\t``Karson, please! You're not mine. I don't own you. Yes, I provide for you, but you're your own person; you have your own free will. I will not treat you like a dog just because you happen to look like one.''\n\n\tKarson saw she was flustered and they had somehow entered into a touchy subject. He reached up and took her hand, then guided it to his chest.\n\n\t``It is alright Rachel, I do not mind, really. If you had fur, you would know that it actually feels nice to have someone stroke it.''\n\n\tHe smiled and nodded when she hesitantly touched the thick fur of his chest. She brushed her fingers through the fluff and watched the content expression on his face. His fur was quite soft, and she felt his strong heartbeat under her fingers when she briefly touched his skin.\n\n\t``You're so soft, Karson. Thank you for letting me touch your fur.''\n\n\tShe quickly resumed her mixing, and tried to act casual about the incident. Karson nodded and zipped up the front of his suit. Rachel attempted to distract herself and, hopefully, the Companion.\n\n\t``How many pancakes do you want?''\n\n\tShe was happy to see his tail wag at the mention of pancakes.\n\n\t``How many will you have? I will have the same amount.''\n\n\t``?Kay,'' she replied.\n\n\tRachel finished the preparation, and produced two stacks of four pancakes. She set a plate in front of Karson, and he wagged his tail in anticipation. She handed him a fork and sat down with her own plate. Rachel poured a large amount of syrup over her stack, and was about to take her second bite when she noticed Karson held his fork and looked at her.\n\n\tShe giggled at him through a mouthful.\n\n\t``Eat silly!''\n\n\tHe instantly attacked his stack of pancakes and stuffed a forkful into his mouth.\n\n\tRachel finished her pancakes long before Karson, and watched him in amusement as he curled his long pink tongue around his food before he chewed every bite. She marveled at the pattern of his fur, now that she had time to look more closely at him. His nose twitched and his ears swiveled with a mind of their own as he focused on his breakfast. She also noticed that his tail wagged the whole time, an obvious sign that he enjoyed the pancakes. Rachel waited until he was on his last bite before she spoke.\n\n\t``I think we?ll need to go to the shopping center down the way, they have a Target and a Companions and More store. Bet we can find you some stuff you?ll like there.''\n\n\tKarson nodded.\n\n\t``Okay, is there anything you want me to do while you are out?''\n\n\tRachel blinked, then laughed.\n\n\t``What? No, you?re coming with me!''\n\n\t``Oh!'' Karson said surprised.\n\n\tA short time later, Rachel pulled into the shopping center and parked between the two stores. She got out and waited for Karson, then clicked the door locks closed. She started toward the Companions and More building, but Karson fidgeted with his hands and looked at her.\n\n\tRachel turned to him.\n\n\t``Are you okay? You look uncomfortable.''\n\n\tHis tail tucked between his legs.\n\n\t``You did not attach my leash.''\n\n\tHe looked up at her as if he expected to be admonished for forgetting the lanyard.\n\n\tRachel looked slightly annoyed.\n\n\t``I thought we didn't need that anymore?''\n\n\t``It is highly unusual for a Companion to follow his Guardian without a leash.''\n\n\tHe spoke as if quoting regulations.\n\n\t``I need a leash.''\n\n\tHe fidgeted with his hands again.\n\n\t``Crap,'' she said with a sigh. ``Well, I forgot the leash at home. Guess I?ll have to pick up another one for ?in public.? Come on.''\n\n\tRachel grasped his hand and lead him to the store.\n\n\tHe followed reluctantly.\n\n\t``What are you doing?''\n\n\tShe grinned back at him.\n\n\t``I told you, I?m probably not what you?re used to.''\n\n\tHe seemed to be very uncomfortable with the situation, and she let his hand drop after a few seconds. She sighed.\n\n\t``Okay, we?ll play it your way. Just follow me really close and pretend like you're wearing a leash.''\n\n\tKarson nodded at his new instructions, and followed closely in the wake of Rachel as they made their way into the store. The first thing she looked for was a replacement leash, and the Companion relaxed visibly as soon as she clipped it onto the metal ring of his collar. She realized that this was another thing Karson was so used to from his previous providers, that its presence actually set him at ease.\n\n\tWith the leash in place, Karson was less rigid and helped Rachel look for items on her list. They entered the isle with specifically designed drinking and eating utensils for Companions.\n\n\tHe picked a cup.\n\n\t``I used to have one of these. Kara got-''\n\n\tHe stopped abruptly and set the cup back on the shelf.\n\n\t``Anyway, these will be sufficient for my needs.''\n\n\tRachel grabbed the transparent red cup Karson just had.\n\n\t``You like this one? Is red your favorite color?''\n\n\tWhen he nodded, she picked up two and set them in her basket. They continued around the store and gathered up the items on Rachel's list. The cashier smiled at both of them as they walked to the counter.\n\n\t``Did you find everything okay?''\n\n\t``Yes, thank you,'' Rachel replied.\n\n\t``How do you like our store?''\n\n\tThe clerk addressed Karson in a sugary sweet voice. She continued to scan the various items.\n\n\tRachel watched him as he replied politely.\n\n\t``It is very nice, thank you.''\n\n\tThe young girl turned back to Rachel.\n\n\t``He's so courteous! He's a Second Gen right? Haven?t seen a Second in some time.''\n\n\tKarson stood quietly at Rachel?s side with his eyes submissively downcast. She glanced at the cashier with an annoyed look but held her tongue.\n\n\t``That will be $28.58.''\n\n\tThe cashier handed her the receipt.\n\n\t``Have a nice day! Come again soon.''\n\n\tRachel took her bag without a second glance at the girl, and Karson automatically followed. After she rounded the corner, she stopped and turned. Karson waited patiently, his eyes still downcast.\n\n\t``Does that happen a lot for Companions?''\n\n\tKarson shifted his feet slightly.\n\n\t``What do you mean?''\n\n\tRachel could tell from his body language that he knew exactly what she meant. She put it in more specific terms.\n\n\t``Do people always treat you like you're a child? I've never known any Companions personally, but I?ve never talked down to them. I guess I just never realized how people look at you.''\n\n\tSilence stretched between them. Rachel turned in the direction of Target.\n\n\t``Well, come on, let?s get the rest of the stuff on the list so we can go back home.''\n\n\tShe made her way down the walk, Karson at his usual two pace distance. They passed several stores and dozens of people. Many of them had their own Companion in tow, the majority of which were Fourth Gens. They ranged in appearance, wearing anything from a generic jumpsuit to a business suit. A leash led every single one.\n\n\tAs they neared the entrance to Target, they came across a rather uncomfortable scene. A man berated his Companion, a smaller canine, in front of a crowd of people. His harsh verbal outbursts were clearly heard over the whispers of the group.\n\n\t``Do you know how much money you just cost me? I have to pay for every one of those broken bottles because of your stupid tail!''\n\n\tThe Companion in question cringed when the man pointed his finger at him with every accentuated word. His ears laid flat against his head and his tail curled around his leg. It was difficult to tell what breed of Companion he was modeled after, but he had fuzzy brown fur and looked to be a new Fifth Gen by the shape of his muzzle and feet. The Companion's only response was to tremble, which further infuriated the man.\n\n\t``Dammit! There goes my ski trip! I can?t take you anywhere. Come on, Buster.''\n\n\tThe man turned and tugged forcefully on the leash which caught Buster off guard. He squeaked in surprise and fell in step behind the man who pushed his way through the crowd.\n\n\tA few feet away, Rachel heard Buster.\n\n\t``I?m sorry master, it was an acci-''\n\n\t``I don?t want to hear your excuses mutt! Just shut up!''\n\n\tHe tugged hard on the leash. Buster followed in mute submission and looked like he wanted to curl up in a ball. Rachel looked down at the leash she held, and then Karson. His ears laid flat and she knew that the display affected him more than he would ever admit. She tried not to notice the look of fear in his eyes when he glanced at the crowd.\n\n\t``Come on Karson,'' she said softly, ``I want to get out of here as soon as we can.''\n\n\tShe led him into the store, and as always, he silently followed.\n\n\tRachel attempted to pick out a simple futon for Karson to use as a bed, but she could not coax any opinions out of him. She finally chose the one with a wooden frame and fluffy down filled mattress pad. When she pointed to her selection and asked him if it was okay, Karson gave his practiced response.\n\n\t``Whatever you provide will be sufficient for my needs, thank you.''\n\n\tRachel shook her head slightly and wondered how long it would take for him to come out of his shell. When they went into the linens isle, she selected a bright red set of sheets and pillowcases. She held them up and felt relieved when his tail wagged briefly at her choice. They moved on to look at pillows, and Rachel poked at a large fluffy model.\n\n\t``This one looks good, what do you think?''\n\n\tShe turned to get his approval, but noticed he already held a smaller, square patterned ornamental pillow and gave it a quick squeeze. Rachel left her pillow on the shelf and walked up next to him. He quickly placed the small pillow back, his ears laid back as if she caught him stealing.\n\n\tRachel smiled.\n\n\t``You like that one, huh?''\n\n\tShe picked it up and admired the patterned red squares. She gave it an experimental squeeze, and found the pillow firm but soft. Karson seemed reluctant to admit that he preferred this one to the one she chose.\n\n\tRachel made the decision for him.\n\n\t``Its cute. We?ll get this one, ?kay?''\n\n\tHe looked up, his tail wagging.\n\n\tRachel winked at him.\n\n\tThey were once again at the checkout stand, and Rachel paid for the goods. She was told to go to the pick-up counter for the futon. They moved their cart into line with several other people waiting in the area.\n\n\t``I?ll be back in a second. Can you watch our stuff?''\n\n\tKarson nodded and Rachel handed him his own leash. She walked over to the window several yards away and left Karson to stand by the cart. A moment later, a security guard walked up and addressed Karson.\n\n\t``Sorry, you can?t stand here. This area's for customers picking up merchandise.''\n\n\tHe grabbed the Companion by the arm and tugged him away from the cart.\n\n\tKarson, used to such acts, complied without hesitation. The guard had just turned away when Rachel saw the man.\n\n\t``Hey! What are you doing?'' she shouted.\n\n\tThe guard turned back with a business-like tone.\n\n\t``Is this your Companion?''\n\n\t``Yes. Is there a problem?''\n\n\tRachel?s response told the man that she was ready for trouble. She eyed him as he continued to hold the Companion's arm; Karson stood and awaited his outcome in submission.\n\n\tThe guard cleared his throat.\n\n\t``Oh, sorry. I didn't see him with you. Just try not to leave your Companion alone next time.''\n\n\tHe shuffled away as Rachel stared after him.\n\n\tShe turned back to Karson and took his leash when he held it out to her.\n\n\t``Are you okay?''\n\n\tHe nodded once, and she sighed.\n\n\t``I got the futon. I can?t wait for you to try it out.''\n\n\tKarson did not look up, but spoke so softly she almost did not hear him.\n\n\t``Can we go home now?''\n\n\tShe nodded and patted his shoulder.\n\n\t``Of course. Come on, you can help me push the carts to the car.''\n\n\tHis tail wagged at the suggestion and they made their way out to the parking lot with their goods.\n\nChapter 4 - Settling In\n\n\tIt took more than one trip to get all the stuff from the car, the last being the large box of the unassembled futon which required both of them to carry. It was already past 1pm when they finally got everything, save the futon, unpacked. Rachel fixed sandwiches and carrot sticks for a late lunch.\n\n\tShe handed one of the new cups to Karson.\n\n\t``Give this a try.''\n\n\tThe cup had a special lid that snapped onto the rim that resembled an open-ended spout. Karson filled it with water, and took a sip as he tipped the spout into his muzzle. It fit the shape of his mouth perfectly without spilling a drop.\n\n\t``Excellent,'' he said with a smile.\n\n\tHe joined her at the table, cup clutched in his hands. She noted that he was happy, even after the incidents of the morning. They made small talk as they finished the luncheon, and Rachel asked Karson to describe some of the things he did when he lived with his former tenants. He mentioned that he used to read when he was not busy with Kara, and that he did a lot of housework.\n\n\t``I can do the housework here too, if you would like?''\n\n\t``We?ll see,'' she replied noncommittally.\n\n\t``What did you do for fun? Surely they let you have some fun every now and then?''\n\n\tHe smiled and his ears perked up.\n\n\t``Yes, there was one thing. Kara bought me a kite and we went out to her ranch to fly it in the spring. It was so much fun!''\n\n\tHis tail wagged at the memory and Rachel giggled.\n\n\t``Wow, a kite! I haven't had one of those since I was a kid. There's a park down by the river that?s perfect for that. I?ll look into it.''\n\n\tShe stood up from the table.\n\n\t``You want to help me put together that futon?''\n\n\tHe nodded and followed down the hall to the spare bedroom. This was Rachel?s unofficial office, which consisted of: a computer desk and chair, a terminal, a metal shelf with various office components, and a small TV. The rest of the room was empty space, with a small coat closet in the corner. The pair pushed the futon box to the middle of the room.\n\n\t``I guess this will sort of be your room now, if you don?t mind my computer junk staying in here?''\n\n\t``M-my room? I get to have my own room?''\n\n\tKarson was surprised and could not hide his disbelief. He looked at the blank walls and the computer desk in wonder.\n\n\t``I do not know what to say. I have never had my own room.''\n\n\tRachel tried to stifle her giggle at his shocked reaction.\n\n\t``Sure, why not? You're my roommate now.''\n\n\tShe tapped her chin as she pretended to ponder a thought.\n\n\t``Although, it might be nice to just have you sleep at the foot of my bed...''\n\n\tKarson?s ears drooped slightly but he gave another of his formal replies.\n\n\t``Of course, Rachel. Whatever you decide is sufficient for my needs.''\n\n\tShe poked him in the shoulder.\n\n\t``Karson, that was a joke.''\n\n\tA relieved expression washed over his face.\n\n\tRachel smirked at him.\n\n\t``Thought I was really pulling your tail for a minute huh?''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``Yes, sorry. I am not used to such light humor. Kara was the only person that I could talk to without having to worry about being formal.''\n\n\t``It?s okay, Karson. If you ever want to talk about...you know, anything,'' Rachel glanced at him, ``I'll listen.''\n\n\t``Okay, Rachel. Thank you.''\n\n\t``Alright! Let?s get this thing put together. I think I have a screwdriver around somewhere.''\n\n\tShe tore open the side of the box and pulled out the instructions, then handed them to Karson.\n\n\t``Here, look this over while I find the screwdriver.''\n\n\tShe left the room for a moment while he unfolded the booklet and scanned the assembly directions. It seemed straightforward as he unpacked the contents and organized them. Rachel returned with two screwdrivers and a hammer.\n\n\t``That?s all I could find.''\n\n\tThe Companion picked through the bag of assorted bolts and pulled out a hex wrench.\n\n\t``It looks like this is all that is needed, but thank you for the tools.''\n\n\t``Oh, cool!''\n\n\tShe reached for a piece of the wood frame when her phone rang. She pulled it from her pocket and answered without looking at the number.\n\n\t``Hello?''\n\n\tKarson?s keen hearing picked up the other female through the receiver.\n\n\t``Rachel sweetie, how are you?''\n\n\tRachel grinned.\n\n\t``Hi, mom. I?m fine. Can you hang on for just a sec?''\n\n\tShe turned back to the Companion.\n\n\t``Can you handle this? I haven't talked to mom in a while.''\n\n\tHe nodded and went to work on the futon. \tMeanwhile Rachel went to her bedroom to chat. The Companion heard the one sided conversation as he continued to work.\n\n\t``No, mom,'' Rachel said in an annoyed tone.\n\n\t``Because he said...look does it matter? The point is that he broke up with me.''\n\n\tAnother long pause.\n\n\t``I don?t know mom...I really don?t want to talk about it right now, okay? Why are you reading his ?blog anyways?''\n\n\tKarson heard her laugh.\n\n\t``Yeah, I guess you?re right. I?d probably be bored too if I had to listen to Daddy talk all day about his car selling days.''\n\n\tHe continued to listen as Rachel talked with her mother. The Companion had the frame of the futon assembled a few minutes later, and he worked on the hinge that allowed it to turn into a bench rather than a bed.\n\n\tHis ears perked up as he heard Rachel speak.\n\n\t``I got a Companion the other day.''\n\n\tKarson paused briefly as she continued.\n\n\t``You'd like him, he's so nice. He's a Second Gen. Remember? Like the one your neighbors had before I moved out? Yeah, but he's a German shepherd. His fur's so soft!''\n\n\tKarson resumed his work on the futon. He momentarily stopped listening to focus on finishing the bed, and before long he tightened the last of the bolts. He heard Rachel open her door, and looked up when she came back into the office bedroom.\n\n\tShe grinned at him.\n\n\t``Ooh! Cool, you finished it!''\n\n\tShe was still on the phone, and Karson clearly heard her mother.\n\n\t``Can I talk to him Rachel?''\n\n\tShe hesitated slightly.\n\n\t``Uh, yeah sure.''\n\n\t``What?s his name?'' the receiver asked.\n\n\tThe Companion heard the note of tenderness in her voice as she spoke his name.\n\n\t``His name is Karson. Hold on.''\n\n\tShe held out the phone to Karson and his ears perked up.\n\n\t``My...uh, mom would like to talk to you.''\n\n\t``Oh, okay.''\n\n\tHe took the phone and held it up to his ear. \t``Hello?''\n\n\t``Oh, hello! Is this Karson? How are you dear? This is Rachel?s mother, Vanessa.''\n\n\tKarson?s voice was friendly as he responded.\n\n\t``It is very nice to make your acquaintance, Vanessa. I am fine, how are you?''\n\n\tRachel giggled silently as she watched the Companion.\n\n\t``Just fine,'' Vanessa replied, ``how do you like your new place?''\n\n\t``It is wonderful, thank you.''\n\n\t``Well, good! You will have to come and visit us sometime. Okay dear, I?ll let you go. Can I speak to Rachel again?''\n\n\t``Yes of course, hold on please.''\n\n\tKarson handed the phone back to Rachel. He went back to putting the final touches on the futon, and heard her mother speak again.\n\n\t``He's adorable! You have to send me a picture.''\n\n\tRachel smiled at Karson.\n\n\t``I know, and I will. Listen mom, I need to go for now. I?ll talk to you soon, ?kay? Love you!''\n\n\tHer mother said her farewells and hung up the phone.\n\n\t``Sorry about that, I had no idea she'd insist on talking to you. We?ll go for a visit soon enough.''\n\n\tHe stood up and gestured at the futon.\n\n\t``I think it is done. Where should I put it?''\n\n\tShe looked at him and shrugged.\n\n\t``I dunno, where do you want it?''\n\n\tHe stared back uncertain.\n\n\t``This is your room now. You can put the bed wherever you want; you?re the one that will be sleeping here.''\n\n\tShe laughed as he looked a little confused at the simple decision.\n\n\t``Okay, okay, I?ll help you decide.''\n\n\tHe relaxed a bit and pondered the placement. \tRachel pointed to the wall opposite the desk, in between the closet and the window.\n\n\t``How about there?''\n\n\tKarson nodded.\n\n\t``I think that would be fine.''\n\n\tThe two moved the futon into position and Rachel got the mattress and the sheets. Karson helped her make the bed, and while he was occupied with smoothing out the comforter, Rachel bopped him in the head with the little square red pillow.\n\n\tRachel laughed and yelled, ``Pillow fight!''\n\n\tShe dashed into her own bedroom and snagged a bed pillow. When Karson did not follow, she came back into the office bedroom clutching her pillow.\n\n\t``Pillow fight?'' she said sheepishly.\n\n\tHe sat on the futon and held the red pillow in his hands.\n\n\tShe went to sit next to him.\n\n\t``Is everything okay? Sorry I got a little silly there, just thought it might be good to have a little fun.''\n\n\tKarson spoke softly in reply.\n\n\t``You are so different Rachel...you really are a friend. The only thing I have ever known is to be treated as a Companion, it is new for me to be treated a different way.''\n\n\tRachel set her pillow aside and wrapped an arm around his petite shoulders.\n\n\tShe drew him into a hug.\n\n\t``Hey, come here.''\n\n\tShe squeezed his frame briefly in a friendly manner before she let go.\n\n\t``What are friends for, right?''\n\n\tHis spirit brightened.\n\n\t``Thank you.''\n\n\tThen he picked up his little pillow again and grinned at her.\n\n\t``You should not let down your guard. Pillow fight!''\n\n\tHe bopped her on the shoulder and hopped off the futon.\n\n\tRachel let out a startled gasp and grabbed her pillow.\n\n\tShe wore a furious grin.\n\n\t``You little scamp!''\n\n\tShe aimed a swing at his fluffy tail but he nimbly dodged her. Karson retaliated with a blow to her back and laughed. Rachel caught him by surprise as she tossed her pillow in his face, which threw him off balance.\n\n\t``Oh!'' he cried and fell over.\n\n\tShe snagged her pillow again and raised it over him for a final blow, and he held out his hands and feet laughing.\n\n\t``No, please! I surrender!''\n\n\tShe gave him a wicked grin and tossed the pillow over her shoulder. Rachel changed tactics and tickled him relentlessly.\n\n\t``There's no surrender my friend, only defeat!''\n\n\tKarson tried his best to fend off Rachel as she tickled his sides, belly and neck. He soon squealed in delight when she broke through his defenses. After a few moments, she let up her attack when he was curled in a ball. She let him catch his breath and he held an amused expression. Rachel stood and held out her hand, and he gladly let her pull him off the floor.\n\n\t``See? That's what we call ?fun? my friend.''\n\n\tKarson nodded enthusiastically.\n\n\t``Yes that was fun!''\n\n\tRachel looked at her watch and sat at the computer.\n\n\t``I need to check my email.''\n\n\t``Okay,'' Karson replied and sat on the futon.\n\n\tShe turned over her shoulder.\n\n\t``Did you ever get to use the computer?''\n\n\t``Occasionally, but I watched Kara plenty of times. She let me play on one of those popular websites. It was that one where you get to feed your virtual pet? Of course, she made a German Shepherd.''\n\n\t``Oh, right. Well, I can show you how to get around on mine. I guess you'll need something to do while I'm at work.''\n\n\tShe sighed as she was faced with the sudden realization.\n\n\t``Will you be okay alone here during the day? I don?t want you to think I?m just keeping you around to entertain me...''\n\n\tShe suddenly had doubts as to why she adopted Karson, without even considering how the situation affected him. She felt like it was a selfish thing to do on her part.\n\n\tKarson came to stand next to her.\n\n\t``Yes, I will be fine. You have books, right? I can read or do chores.''\n\n\t``Eh...well my book selection's pretty limited. I just have a lot of those Dragon Adventure books from when I was in college. I?ve got a few classics, and some self-help books, and a random collection of science fiction.''\n\n\tRachel went back to her email and scanned a couple of forums she frequented. She did not notice when Karson left her side. Rachel replied to a work email and read threads on a favorite forum which discussed new ways of implementing database merges. She was so engrossed at the computer, that she nearly knocked the mouse off the desk when a snore from Karson startled her.\n\n\tRachel swiveled her chair and looked at the Companion laying on the new futon. His legs curled up to his chest and his hands clasped under his chin. His tail drooped over his legs and his ears occasionally twitched. She sighed softly with a smile and thought that he was indeed adorable. She went back to her work on the computer.\n\n\tSometime later, she shut down the computer and stretched her arms.\n\n\tKarson blinked and raised his head as she stood up.\n\n\t``Hey sleepy head.''\n\n\tHe yawned.\n\n\t``Sorry, I guess I fell asleep.''\n\n\tShe giggled at his groggy expression.\n\n\t``It?s okay. Are you hungry? Remember, it's your turn to decide what to eat.''\n\n\tHe scratched his ear as he thought about it.\n\n\t``Oh, yes. I have never had Chinese food, would that be okay? I have always wanted to try some of those egg rolls.''\n\n\t``That sounds good! I?ll go dig out a menu and show you some of the stuff you should try.''\n\n\tShe led Karson to the kitchen and soon had an order placed to the take out restaurant down the street.\n\n\t``I think we should watch a movie over dinner. You get to pick though.''\n\n\tKarson replied a little flustered.\n\n\t``Well, I will watch whatever you-''\n\n\tRachel laughed.\n\n\t``Oh, come on Karson! You never got to watch movies either?''\n\n\tHe fidgeted with his hands.\n\n\t``Yes, I got to watch movies, but only with Kara. We always watched what she wanted.''\n\n\t``Then what are you waiting for, a stamped invitation? I?ve got a ton of movies; just go grab something. I?ve seen them all a bunch of times, but it'll be a treat to watch something with you, like seeing it for the first time.''\n\n\tHe went to the videodisc shelf after Rachel prodded him toward the living room. Rachel made another quick list of supplementary items to get for Karson while he browsed the movies. The phone rang and she buzzed in the delivery guy. She grabbed her purse and greeted the knock at the door to pay for the food. Karson followed her into the kitchen, and his nose worked overtime as he sampled the aromas of the various dishes.\n\n\t``That smells very nice!''\n\n\tIn true canine fashion, he could not resist the temptation to poke his nose into the different containers.\n\n\tRachel laughed at his behavior and playfully pushed him out of the way.\n\n\t``Patience grasshopper! Let me get some plates.''\n\n\tShe handed him a plate and a set of chopsticks. \tHe looked at the utensils and back at her.\n\n\tShe smiled.\n\n\t``Don?t worry, I?ll teach you how to use them. Help me move this stuff to the coffee table.''\n\n\tWith his assistance, she transferred all the food to the cluttered table and they sat on the floor to eat. She gave him a crash course in Chinese takeout and the use of chopsticks. After Karson sampled each dish, he loaded his plate with some spicy Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour pork, mixed rice and a couple of egg rolls ordered especially for him.\n\n\tRachel took a bite of her own spread.\n\n\t``Mmm, yummy! It?s been a while since I ordered from that place. Good choice!''\n\n\tKarson nodded in agreement and took a bite of his egg roll. His tail thumped lightly against the couch.\n\n\t``You know what would go really good with this? Beer!''\n\n\tShe looked over at the Companion happily munching on his rice.\n\n\t``You ever had beer?''\n\n\t``Alcohol?''\n\n\tRachel nodded.\n\n\t``I have had wine once, but I was not used to it and I was...sick. I have not had any since.''\n\n\tHis ears drooped in embarrassment.\n\n\t``Oh,'' Rachel said in disappointment, ``well, do you want to try it? You don?t have to drink it if you don?t like it.''\n\n\tHe looked at her hopeful face.\n\n\t``Okay, I will try it. You said it would go good with this food, which is wonderful by the way.''\n\n\tHe took another bite of the egg roll.\n\n\t``Yay!''\n\n\tRachel disappeared into the kitchen and came back a moment later with his red cup and two Bud Lights. She cracked one open and poured half in the cup for him to smell. He nodded at the crisp scent and took a hesitant sip. Rachel watched in interest as he tasted the drink, and then took a bigger sip. He smiled at her and put the glass down.\n\n\t``I like it. It is not as strong as it smells. I did not know it was so fizzy, like a canned soft drink.''\n\n\tShe poured the rest of the open beer into his cup and cracked the other one for herself. She held up her can to him.\n\n\t``To my new friend, cheers!''\n\n\tHe looked at her confused, but mimicked her motion and held up his cup.\n\n\tShe laughed again.\n\n\t``Am I going to have to teach you everything? You never had a toast?''\n\n\t``I?ve eaten toast?''\n\n\tHis response made her laugh harder.\n\n\t``Good one. A toast is a friendly salute to someone or something. It?s supposed to be a compliment. You raise your glasses and touch them together and take a drink.''\n\n\t``Oh, I see.''\n\n\tKarson held up his glass.\n\n\t``To Chinese food!''\n\n\tRachel tapped her beer against his glass.\n\n\t``Here, here! Now, let?s pop in the movie. Where is it?''\n\n\tHe pointed to the disc case at the edge of the table. Rachel quickly inserted the disc into the player, wanting to be surprised by his choice. She resumed her seat and flipped on the display and sound system.\n\n\t``Aw, how sweet! All Dogs go to Heaven. I haven't seen this in ages!''\n\n\tThey watched as they finished their meal.\n\n\tRight about the time Charlie B. Barkin was returning from heaven in the movie, Rachel shifted to the couch to get comfortable. She got each of them a second beer through the course of the meal, and felt pleasantly buzzed now.\n\n\tWhen she got situated, Karson looked up at her.\n\n\t``May I sit on the couch with you?''\n\n\t``Yeah, of course.''\n\n\tShe patted the cushion next to her and Karson happily sat down. It was not long before the two instinctively cuddled up next to each other. Karson giggled happily at the scene at the racetrack. Rachel unconsciously stroked Karson's head and ears for several moments before the Companion sighed and leaned closer to her.\n\n\tRachel suddenly stopped and yanked her hand away as if she had touched a flame.\n\n\tKarson?s tail stopped wagging.\n\n\t``You do not have to stop...it feels nice.''\n\n\tShe hesitantly put her hand back on his head and smoothed his fur down his neck, and his tail thumped again. She stopped. The motion reminded her too much of petting a dog and she folded her hands into her lap.\n\n\tKarson turned in confusion.\n\n\t``Why did you stop?''\n\n\tShe avoided his gaze.\n\n\t``Karson, I don?t want to treat you like a pet. You?re more than just a ?smart dog'; you?re a person with feelings. It makes me feel like I?m degrading you or something.''\n\n\tHe turned fully to Rachel, the movie now forgotten. He put his hand lightly on hers.\n\n\t``May I share a secret with you?''\n\n\tHe did not wait for her reply before he continued.\n\n\t``I have had time to learn some things about the interactions of Companions and humans. We both have feelings and fears, assumptions and stereotypes.''\n\n\tHe reached over and stroked Rachel?s cheek softly with his fingers.\n\n\t``I have learned that this gesture, means the same as this one.''\n\n\tHe guided her hand to pet his head and smooth back his ears.\n\n\t``At least to Companions it does. To us, it is a sign of affection. What should it matter that it resembles petting a dog?''\n\n\tRachel looked into his eyes and saw his sincerity.\n\n\t``Oh. I had no idea Karson. I'll remember that.''\n\n\tHe smiled briefly and lay his head down in her lap and she guessed that he wanted her to continue to pet his head. She stroked his soft ears and his tail thumped the couch. Rachel stared blankly at the video, her attention lost.\n\n\tSoon the credits rolled, and Rachel yawned as she noticed Karson asleep in her lap, his hands folded under his chin. She shook him gently, but could not rouse him. She scooped his smaller frame up and carried him to the futon in the next room.\n\n\tShe guessed that the alcohol affected him more than expected, and thought he should sleep it off. Rachel laid him down with his head on the new red pillow, and pulled the covers over his warm body. She smiled at him as he instinctively curled up into his previous position. She bent down and kissed his forehead. Rachel returned a brief moment later with one of his cups filled with water, and set it down by his bed.\n\n\t``Good night, Karson.''\n\n\tShe quietly turned out his light.\n\n\tRachel cleaned up after their meal and stuffed the leftovers into the refrigerator. She shut off all the electronics and made a couple more notes on her scrap of paper before she turned out the kitchen lights. She was almost past Karson?s room when she heard a strange noise.\n\n\tShe quietly looked in on him and heard a whimper. Curious, Rachel walked up and knelt by the bed. She faintly saw the outline of his hands as they covered his muzzle. He shivered and let out another whimper.\n\n\tHer heart melted and she tenderly stroked his head. Karson calmed down and sighed in his sleep. She watched for a moment longer before she made a quick decision. Rachel slipped into her bedroom and returned with a plush teddy bear she once received as a Valentine?s Day gift. She pulled back the covers and slipped the bear between Karson's arms and chest. He immediately clutched the plush in his sleep, and his breathing relaxed. She smoothed his ears one more time and left his room.\n\n\tRachel lay in bed for some time that night. It finally came to her why she was drawn to Karson. She felt compelled to give him what she desired in her life: compassion. She drifted off to sleep as she remembered the touch of his soft fur on her fingertips.\n\nChapter 5 - Hangover\n\n\tThe next morning Rachel awoke to the sound of coughing. She groaned and saw the clock read 10:54am. She flopped back down on her pillow for a brief second, but heard another bout of coughing that came from the bathroom. She reluctantly got herself out of bed, tossed on a robe, and walked into the hall where she heard running water.\n\n\tRachel knocked.\n\n\t``Karson? Are you okay? Is everything alright?''\n\n\tThere was a brief pause then a muffled reply.\n\n\t``Yes, I am fine.''\n\n\tThere was more running water and the door opened a moment later. Rachel looked at the bedraggled form of Karson. His eyes were red and his ears and shoulders drooped, his tail hung limp. She stifled a laugh.\n\n\t``Good morning sunshine!''\n\n\tHe winced and scrunched his eyes closed, and moved past her back into his bedroom with a hand held to his head. She suddenly felt very guilty and followed him into the bedroom.\n\n\t``Are you okay? You don?t look so good.''\n\n\tHer tone was full of concern.\n\n\tKarson groaned but tried to make his response sound cheerful.\n\n\t``Yeah, I guess I just have to be careful with alcohol. My head is full of pain.''\n\n\tRachel nodded in understanding; she knew a hangover when she saw one.\n\n\t``You poor thing. Well, the best cure for that is sleep, and lots of water. Let?s get you back to bed and you can sleep as long as you need.''\n\n\tShe escorted him back to the futon and had pulled back the covers. Karson unzipped his jumpsuit and attempted to slip out of it and not lose his balance. He never noticed her surprise as he stripped and stepped out of the clothing. His eyes were still scrunched closed as he wobbled to the bed.\n\n\tShe stared at the Companion's lithe frame, in all his detail. His resemblance to a German Shepherd was startling, and if he had not walked upright she might have mistook that he was a Companion. Black fur ran along his back and mixed with the golden tan of his legs, shoulders, torso and belly. His legs and arms where thin but muscled, and she almost gaped at the sheath and testicles nestled between his legs. Karson nearly lost his balance as he knelt to get back into bed and Rachel snapped out of her state.\n\n\tShe helped him climb under the covers and thrust the teddy bear into his arms.\n\n\tHe muttered, ``Thanks.''\n\n\tKarson was asleep before she had even left the room. She refilled his cup with fresh water and bent to pick up his jumpsuit. Rachel quickly noticed there was a damp pink spot on the front where he had obviously been sick. She sighed in sympathy for the Companion and silently apologized for letting him get drunk. She promised to make it up to him later.\n\n\tRachel stared at the soiled jumpsuit in her hands. She would not only need to have it washed, but also get him some additional clothes. The spare jumpsuit from the agency was all he had left. As much as she would get a kick out of having him walk around in the fur, she knew that was not a practical option. She decided to make a quick trip out while he recovered.\n\n\tShe guessed he would sleep for another few hours. She still left a note by his glass of water before quietly leaving the apartment. Rachel made her way down to the dry cleaners she used for her office clothes. The clerk greeted her as she entered.\n\n\t``Rachel! Don?t usually see you in here on a weekend. Need a rush job for Monday?''\n\n\t``Hi Becky, uh no, no rush job. But I do need this cleaned.''\n\n\tShe handed the jumpsuit to the clerk.\n\n\tBecky took the garment and pulled it slightly out of the plastic grocery bag.\n\n\t``Oh! This is a Companion suit. You got one? Congratulations, I hear they?re really cool to have around.''\n\n\t``Uh, yeah, thanks,'' she said distractedly.\n\n\t``Do you think you could do a quick check and tell me what size that suit is?''\n\n\t``Sure, sure,'' Becky said.\n\n\tShe laid it out on the counter, whipped out a tape measure and quickly calculated dimensions. She wrote them down on a pad and handed the note to Rachel.\n\n\t``Well, I'd roughly say her shirt size is a medium, and her waist is a 26.''\n\n\t``His,'' Rachel said, ``Karson is male.''\n\n\t``Oh, okay. Anyways, this will probably be ready by Tuesday.''\n\n\tBecky handed the claim ticket to Rachel.\n\n\tShe grabbed it and left.\n\n\tRachel went back to the shopping center from yesterday and started for Target again, but changed her mind and went to Companions and More. She guessed she would have better luck finding clothes that fit Karson there. Rachel wandered to the clothing section and soon found the ``male'' assortment.\n\n\tAs she combed through the racks for shirts Karson might like, another female patron began looking at the section as well. The two women eventually ended up at the same rack, and the other pointed at a shirt Rachel held.\n\n\t``That one?s cute. What type is your Companion?''\n\n\tRachel blinked for a second.\n\n\t``Oh, uh, he?s a German Shepherd.''\n\n\tShe returned her attention to the rack, and the other woman pulled out a short-sleeved buttoned shirt and held it up.\n\n\t``Oh, Jeffrey would look so cute in this! I love this yellow color, it would go lovely with his brown fur.''\n\n\tRachel was curious.\n\n\t``Jeffrey likes yellow?''\n\n\tThe woman shrugged.\n\n\t``I don?t really know, but this color compliments his fur perfectly!''\n\n\tThe woman looked through the next rack over.\n\n\t``Now, is there anything here that would go with this?''\n\n\tRachel felt annoyed at the woman and could not control the urge to question her.\n\n\t``How could you not know what Jeffrey's favorite color is, have you ever asked him? How do you know he likes that stuff?''\n\n\tThe other patron simply shrugged.\n\n\t``He likes the clothes I buy him.''\n\n\tThe woman took her items and moved off, and Rachel glared after her. As she continued to shop, it occurred to her that she did not know what Karson liked. She decided to get an assortment, and would just return anything Karson did not care for.\n\n\tRachel spent several more minutes in the section as she picked out some shirts. She ended up with a simple brown tee, a green tee, a buttoned white and blue striped shirt, and her personal favorite, a red polo shirt.\n\n\tShe moved through the section further and found a couple of pairs of cargo shorts that resembled the lower half of his jumpsuit; one black, one cream. Rachel made her way back through the store toward the checkout stands, and just happened to pass an isle that had a few plush toys.\n\n\tShe remembered last night and decided to take a look, and was surprised when she immediately found a German Shepherd stuffed toy. The plush was roughly the size of the teddy bear she had. Rachel put the toy in her basket and went through the checkout.\n\n\tShe glanced at her watch when she returned to the car, and saw it was more than an hour since she left. She made her way back home, and ate a quick lunch while she cleared the garments of tags and folded them neatly. When she finished, she sat on the couch watching the news and promptly fell asleep.\n\n\tWhen Rachel woke again, she noticed Karson sitting on the couch flipping through channels. He munched on a left over egg roll, and dropped the remote when she startled him.\n\n\t``Feeling better?''\n\n\t``Yes, much better thank you.''\n\n\tHe stuffed the rest of the egg roll into his mouth.\n\n\tRachel yawned.\n\n\t``Good. I?m really sorry about last night. I should have listened to you more carefully. You said you got sick the last time you drank.''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``Do not worry about it. Thank you for the great evening, it was fun.''\n\n\tShe noticed he was once again dressed in the jumpsuit, and it reminded her of the items she had just purchased.\n\n\t``I got you some more things.''\n\n\tShe retrieved the stack of clothing and presented them to the Companion.\n\n\t``These are for you.''\n\n\t``Ah, okay. I thought they were your clothes.'' \n\n\t``Nope, all yours I?m afraid. Besides, they won?t fit me.''\n\n\tRachel laughed.\n\n\tHis tail wagged when he saw the red polo.\n\n\t``Oh, this is nice!''\n\n\t``You should try them on, uh you know, to make sure they fit?''\n\n\t``Okay!''\n\n\tHe took the clothes to his room and emerged a moment later wearing the black shorts and red polo. Rachel stared at him open mouthed from the couch.\n\n\t``Wow! You look great in those clothes. Oh! Hold it right there let me get a picture.''\n\n\tShe reached for her phone, and pulled up the camera.\n\n\t``Smile!''\n\n\tKarson held up his hand in a wave and gave his best smile.\n\n\tThe flash blinded him and he blinked in a daze as Rachel squealed in glee.\n\n\t``Mom is going to love it!''\n\n\tRachel motioned Karson closer.\n\n\t``We need a group shot, just stand here for a sec.''\n\n\tShe held the phone at arms length, and put her arm around Karson. She got them both in frame for the selfie, and blinked after the flash blinded them both this time.\n\n\tThe Companion rubbed the stars out of his eyes and Rachel checked the picture.\n\n\t``Perfect!''\n\n\tShe showed it to Karson.\n\n\tHe had to admit it was a good picture of the two of them.\n\n\tRachel circled around Karson and admired the way the clothes fit him.\n\n\t``You really are handsome, you know?''\n\n\tHe seemed bashful.\n\n\t``Thank you for getting these clothes for me. I really like them.''\n\n\t``You?re welcome, Karson. That reminds me, I have one more present for you.''\n\n\tRachel pulled out the plush and gave it to the Companion.\n\n\tHe grinned and held up the German Shepherd.\n\n\t``You got this for me? It looks just like me! Thank you.''\n\n\tRachel giggled as he hugged the plush and it suddenly reminded her of how he clutched the teddy bear last night. She set the phone down and sat on the couch.\n\n\t``Karson, can I ask you something?''\n\n\tHe was still focused on the plush and did not notice that Rachel's expression had changed.\n\n\t``Sure, what do you want to know?''\n\n\t``Last night when I tucked you in, you were shivering and whimpering in your sleep. Were you having a nightmare?''\n\n\tKarson?s ears drooped and his tail sagged, but his voice was steady.\n\n\t``Yeah, sometimes I have nightmares. I try not to let it get to me.''\n\n\t``Can you tell me about it?''\n\n\tRachel asked with concern.\n\n\tKarson looked at the plush, but his attention was focused elsewhere.\n\n\t``I can tell you what I vaguely remember. In my dream I am in a bright white room. I have fuzzy images of someone holding me, speaking softly in my ear, and I feel warm and comforted.''\n\n\tHis voice quivered slightly as he continued. \t``But then strong hands are taking me away from the soothing voice, and I am crying and I feel cold.''\n\n\tHe shivered at the remembered dream and shook his head as he tried to clear the memory.\n\n\t``That is all I remember. Most nights I do not recall dreaming at all.''\n\n\tRachel?s eyes welled up at the description of his traumatic nightmare, which she suspected was really a forgotten memory.\n\n\t``I?m so sorry, Karson. I?m here for you if you ever need to talk about it.''\n\n\tShe pulled him into a hug and he relaxed in the comfort of her embrace. He even put his arms around her waist and squeezed briefly in return.\n\n\t``Thank you, Rachel, that means a lot to me.''\n\n\tThey hugged for a moment longer.\n\n\tRachel gently broke their embrace.\n\n\t``I took your other jumpsuit to the cleaners today while I was out. By the way, how often do you have to uh...bathe?''\n\n\tKarson replied automatically.\n\n\t``Once a week is usually sufficient, as long as I brush my coat every couple of days. That is unless I do something to get dirty.''\n\n\t``Okay. Do you need any kind of soap or shampoo?'' \tRachel could not believe she had not asked these things before she already made two trips to the store.\n\n\t``My grooming kit has enough shampoo to last for a month. I can show it to you if you want to get more.''\n\n\tShe nodded, and he smiled up at her.\n\n\t``You can help me groom if you like?''\n\n\tWhen she gave him that uncertain look from the other night, he continued.\n\n\t``It actually would help me. I can brush my own fur, but it goes faster if someone else does my back while I do the front. It is much more efficient that way.''\n\n\tRachel giggled at how he made it sound so scientific.\n\n\t``Well, okay. I guess we?ll have to just make it a regular thing.''\n\n\tHe nodded and wagged his tail, happy that she agreed to help him.\n\n\t``So when should you take a bath again?''\n\n\tHe thought for a moment.\n\n\t``Either tonight or tomorrow would be sufficient.''\n\n\t``Do you need me to...help?''\n\n\tShe seemed hesitant to even ask.\n\n\t``I can manage, thank you.''\n\n\tHe sensed that Rachel was still unsure about her role as Guardian, but saw her relax at his answer.\n\n\t``Okay. I think we?ll just have leftovers tonight. I really don?t feel like fixing anything, so just grab whatever you want when you get hungry. The microwave is on the counter. I?m going to send these pics to mom, so I?ll be on the computer.''\n\nChapter 6 - Upkeep\n\n\tSome time later she finished the email to her mother that included the pictures. Rachel set the group shot to her desktop image, and got sidetracked with the forums again. Before she knew it an hour had gone by and Karson stood by the desk. He held his grooming kit and wagged his tail.\n\n\t``Do you want to help me groom?''\n\n\t``Uh, sure. Where do you want to do it?''\n\n\t``The kitchen is a good place.''\n\n\tOnce in the kitchen, Rachel pulled out the two brushes and comb from Karson?s bag. She held them out.\n\n\t``Which one should I use for your back?''\n\n\tHe pointed at the bigger stiff brush.\n\n\t``That one is better.''\n\n\tHe pulled off his shirt, set it aside, and took the smaller brush.\n\n\t``I use this one for the front.''\n\n\tKarson turned his back to Rachel and began methodically brushing the fur on his neck and down his chest.\n\n\tShe timidly ran the brush over his fur a couple of times before he spoke up.\n\n\t``You have to brush harder than that, or it will not get out all the stray hair.''\n\n\t``Oh, sorry! I?ve never done this before. Just tell me if I?m doing it wrong.''\n\n\tShe pushed the brush through his fur with more force.\n\n\t``Like that?''\n\n\tHe sighed happily. \n\n\t``Yes, exactly like that. That feels good. Just keep doing that all the way down.''\n\n\tRachel focused on her task, continually running her fingers through his soft fur. She stopped a few times to clean the loaded brush, and let the shed clumps fall to the floor. Karson was done with the front by the time she made her way down to the waist of his shorts. She grabbed his tail and started to brush it when he stood rigid.\n\n\t``I c-can d-do the rest, th-thanks.''\n\n\tShe quickly let go of his tail and wondered if she had done something wrong. He turned and flashed her a smile, grabbing at the brushes. He shifted around nervously as he edged his way out of the kitchen.\n\n\t``I will just finish in the bathroom, thanks!''\n\n\tHe hurried off and Rachel heard the door close and the shower start up a moment later. She was curious about what just happened, but she dismissed it and swept up the discarded fur. She figured that he would be in the bath for a while, so she fixed some food and watched TV.\n\n\tKarson felt flushed. He did not know why the simple act of grooming had made him amorous. Rachel having grabbed his tail certainly did not help. He stripped off his shorts and hurriedly brushed the rest of his fur, as he tried to ignore his bulging sheath. \tHe let out a soft whine as he felt his erection grow. Karson took a deep breath and attempted to convince himself that it was a natural reaction to grooming and his sensitive tail.\n\n\tHe adjusted the shower to a suitable temperature, and was about to get in when he realized the fur shampoo was in the kitchen. The Companion silently cursed himself for being so distracted. He thought about wrapping up in a towel and going to get it, but his arousal made that nearly impossible.\n\n\tAnother whine escaped him before he opened the door a crack and called out in what he hoped was a steady voice.\n\n\t``Rachel?''\n\n\tShe punched the mute button.\n\n\t``Karson? Did you need something?''\n\n\t``Yes! Uh, sorry, but I left the shampoo in my bag. Can you get it for me please?''\n\n\t``Yeah, sure,'' Rachel called back.\n\n\tShe quickly got the bottle and went to the door.\n\n\t``Here you go.''\n\n\tThere was a pause before Karson?s hand shot out to grab the bottle, but he knocked it from Rachel?s hand. She stooped to pick up the bottle and inadvertently pushed the door open a fraction.\n\n\tAs Rachel stood up she caught a glimpse of Karson in the mirror. She met his reflected gaze for an instant before her eyes flicked down to the pink erection that jutted out of his pelvis.\n\n\tHe quickly took the bottle and practically slammed the door in her face.\n\n\tHe uttered a muffled, ``Thank you.''\n\n\t``Sure, no problem.''\n\n\tRachel could not get the image out of her head. She giggled softly\n\n\t``Well, at least I know he is a normal guy.''\n\n\tShe went back to watch more TV.\n\n\tKarson knew for sure that Rachel had seen him, and seen...it! He guessed he would have to talk to her about that eventually, but right now he had other matters to take care of.\n\n\tIt had been a long time since he pleasured himself, or actually felt the need, but he knew the quickest way to get rid of his erection was through masturbation. Karson hopped into the shower and let the water soak into his fur as he took care of business. He concentrated on the sensations of his finger pads, and soon humped his own hands.\n\n\tHe growled softly as his needs increased and he was momentarily lost is his own satisfaction. His peak approached and he squeezed his hands tighter. That pushed him over the edge, and he let out a sharp yip as he finished.\n\n\tHe panted for a moment, and let the climax rush over him before his head cleared and he scrubbed shampoo into his fur.\n\n\tRachel thought she heard a bark, but dismissed it after a moment. She watched one of the many crime dramas on the networks and got completely absorbed in the show. Right about when the show ended, she heard the bathroom door open and Karson walked into the living room in his shorts as he toweled his damp fur.\n\n\t``Feel better?''\n\n\tHe hesitated to answer, thinking that she referred to his tension reliever. When he did not respond, she asked another question.\n\n\t``How long does it usually take for your coat to dry?''\n\n\t``Oh, uh...a while. Do you have a fan I can use? It might make it go faster.''\n\n\tHe was glad she did not ask him about the other thing.\n\n\t``Yeah, actually. In the closet in your room, there is an old box fan I only use in the summer. You can use that whenever you need.''\n\n\t``Ah, excellent, thank you!''\n\n\tHe disappeared into his room, and Rachel heard him dig out the fan and the hum of air when he turned it on. She shook her head and smiled. It would definitely be a new experience to have a furred Companion as a roommate. \n\n\tSome time and a couple of shows later, Rachel felt sleepy even though it was only 10pm. She turned off the display and straightened the kitchen before she picked up Karson's new plush. She made her way down the hall and knocked on the partially closed door.\n\n\t``Come in,'' Karson said.\n\n\tShe entered and tossed the dog plush at him.\n\n\t``Don?t forget about this guy.''\n\n\tRachel noticed he had changed back into his second jumpsuit, but had not zipped it up. She leaned on the desk and watched him for a moment as he squeezed the plush in his hands.\n\n\t``How are you settling in?''\n\n\tHe replied cheerfully.\n\n\t``I am fine, thank you for asking.''\n\n\tShe smiled.\n\n\t``I?m glad to hear it. Tomorrow I?ll show you the computer and give you a rundown of where everything is in the apartment. Then I?ll have to go back to work on Monday.''\n\n\tShe sighed at the last statement.\n\n\t``Sounds good.''\n\n\tHis tail thumped on the bed.\n\n\tRachel yawned.\n\n\t``I?m going to bed. G?night Karson.''\n\n\t``Have a good night, Rachel.''\n\n\tShe closed his door on the way out, and Karson heard her click her own door closed.\n\n\t``Sweet dreams,'' he said softly before getting into his own bed.\n\nChapter 7 - Literature\n\n\tThe next morning came bright and clear, and Karson hopped out of bed after a brief stretch. The clock read just past 9 AM. He opened his door silently and found Rachel?s still closed. He quietly crept into the living room and scanned the meager bookshelf in the corner.\n\n\tA wide variety of titles sat on the shelf in no apparent order. He pulled out a thin, worn book that seemed older than the rest. The cover was faded and bent with use, and there was a painting of a man and woman holding hands. He did not recall ever seeing the title: Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. Karson decided to try it when he saw the words ``classic tale of romance'' in the back cover description.\n\n\tHe curled up on the couch and began to read. The morning passed quietly, with an occasional noise from tenants coming or going. He was well into the second act of the story when he heard a distinctive shuffle from Rachel?s room, and she emerged a few minutes later.\n\n\tShe passed through the living room, into the kitchen and straight to her coffee maker. Karson listened as she went through the process of setting a pot to brew, and she appeared at the threshold of the living room. She yawned and looked over at him as he held the book.\n\n\t``Hey Karson. What?cha got there?''\n\n\t``I found this among your books; Romeo and Juliet. It is very interesting.''\n\n\tRachel smiled.\n\n\t``Ah, I see. I had to read that in high school. I take it you?ve never read Shakespeare?''\n\n\tHe shook his head no.\n\n\t``I won?t spoil the ending for you then. What kind of stuff do you like to read?''\n\n\tKarson pondered a moment and shrugged his narrow shoulders.\n\n\t``I am not sure; I never gave it much thought. I have just read whatever is available.''\n\n\tRachel sat next to him on the couch.\n\n\t``Well, sure but I mean you can?t like everything you read, right? There must be some things you liked more than others?''\n\n\t``Oh, well if you put it that way, yes. I actually like the romantic stories the best.''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``I enjoy it when the story has a happy ending.''\n\n\tRachel giggled lightly.\n\n\t``So you?re a romantic softy, eh?''\n\n\tHe seemed a little self-conscious about having revealed his tastes to Rachel.\n\n\t``I like those stories, too,'' she added.\n\n\tHis tail thumped behind him.\n\n\t``There?s nothing wrong with a little sci-fi though,'' Rachel continued, ``I guess I?m more into that lately. Have you ever read Isaac Asimov?''\n\n\tKarson shook his head.\n\n\t``Ah, well, there?s plenty of time for that.''\n\n\tThere was a loud beep from the kitchen and Rachel jumped up. A moment later she sat back down with a steaming cup in her hands.\n\n\t``I don?t suppose you drink coffee?''\n\n\tShe eyed him and took a sip.\n\n\t``No, I do not care for it.''\n\n\t``Mm, too bad. But if there?s anything in particular you want, like tea or something, just let me know, ?kay?''\n\n\tHe nodded.\n\n\t``Shower time! I?ll show you the computer after lunch.''\n\n\tRachel disappeared into her room and Karson resumed reading. He got absorbed in the book and did not notice when Rachel was once more in the kitchen. She asked him a question, which brought his attention back to reality.\n\n\t``What was that again?''\n\n\tRachel appeared at the threshold as she held up two packages.\n\n\t``Ham or chicken?''\n\n\tKarson dropped his book and looked at her embarrassed that he had not heard her the first time.\n\n\t``Oh, uh, whichever you are having is fine with me.''\n\n\tShe smirked at him and went back to finish making sandwiches.\n\n\t``Alrighty, but one of these days you?ll have to make a decision for yourself.''\n\n\tThe two sat at the dinner table and ate their food.\n\n\tRachel crunched on a carrot and pointed to the book.\n\n\t``Looks like you read pretty fast!''\n\n\tShe noticed that he was past the halfway mark.\n\n\t``How do you like it so far?''\n\n\t``It is very engaging! Their speech is a bit antiquated, but it gives a certain art to the dialogue. It is like a dance with words.''\n\n\tRachel noticed he was quite animated as he talked about the book, and it genuinely surprised her as his intellect surfaced.\n\n\t``Wow, Karson. I had no idea you were so articulate.''\n\n\tShe looked at him in a different light, and wondered what other facets of his personality were hidden behind his soft brown eyes.\n\n\tHe turned bashful at the compliment.\n\n\t``I guess it comes from reading a lot, not that I have read all that much...''\n\n\t``You don?t have to apologize. I would encourage you to read more. As a matter of fact, come on, it's time I showed you my computer. You can use it to read stuff online. We can get you set up with your own log in profile.''\n\n\tShe rose from the table and went down the hall, Karson close behind.\n\n\tRachel turned on the system as the Companion stood next to the desk.\n\n\t``For the most part just hit the power and the computer will do the rest.''\n\n\tWhen the desktop image of the two of them appeared, she made a few clicks and soon had a user profile created for Karson.\n\n\t``Your user name is ?Karson? and every time you log in it will remember your settings, in case you decide to change the wallpaper or make bookmarks in the web browser.''\n\n\tOver the next couple of hours, Rachel showed him the basics which he quickly mastered. Soon he was web surfing like a pro, and with her help he set up his own free email account and profile for the instant messenger.\n\n\t``Now I can chat with you while I?m at work,'' Rachel commented. ``That reminds me, I?ll leave you a list of contact info in case you need it. I should probably get you a set of keys as well.''\n\n\tRachel used the opportunity to check her email and scan the forums quickly while he sat on his futon. As she got wrapped up at the computer again, Karson went back to reading his book.\n\n\tLater that evening, Karson finished the book and returned it to the shelf.\n\n\tRachel was lounging in front of the TV by then and saw him put the book back.\n\n\t``You really do read fast! So how was it?''\n\n\tHe seemed a little melancholy in his response.\n\n\t``It was good. Tragic story though, which meant no happy ending.''\n\n\tRachel nodded.\n\n\t``I know. Maybe I should have warned you, but I didn't want to spoil the story.''\n\n\tHe sighed and touched the book one last time, scanning the spines for another one to start.\n\n\tWithout thinking Rachel quoted a line.\n\n``What light through yonder window breaks?\n\nIt is the East, and Juliet is the sun!''\n\n\tRachel sighed softly.\n\n\t``I?ve always thought that line was romantic.''\n\n\tKarson stood with his eyes closed and recited the rest of the verse from memory, his hands clasped at his waist.\n\n\t``Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief that thou her maid art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious. Her vestal livery is but sick and green, and none but fools do wear it. Cast it off. It is my lady; O, it is my love! O that she knew she were!''\n\n\tRachel looked at him in stunned silence.\n\n\tHe opened his eyes and smiled at her.\n\n\t``You remembered that?''\n\n\tHe nodded once.\n\n\t``I have a very good memory, especially things I read.''\n\n\t``Wow, no one has ever quoted Shakespeare to me before.''\n\n\tShe winked at Karson and teased him.\n\n\t``I think it?s sexy.''\n\n\tHis eyes widened and he shifted nervously, not really knowing how to respond.\n\n\tRachel giggled at his unease.\n\n\t``Relax, lover boy, that was supposed to be a joke.''\n\n\tHe relaxed visibly.\n\n\tShe chided him in a friendly tone.\n\n\t``You have to learn to loosen up.''\n\n\t``Oh...yeah, I will.''\n\n\tHe quickly picked another book at random.\n\n\tRachel called after him as he returned to his room.\n\n\t``I?m going to fix dinner shortly, I'll let you know when it?s ready.''\n\n\t``Okay, thank you.''\n\n\tKarson looked up when Rachel knocked.\n\n\t``Come in.''\n\n\t``Room service.''\n\n\tShe entered with a plate of food and a cup of water.\n\n\tHe set the book down and jumped up to take the offerings from her.\n\n\t``You do not mind me eating in here?''\n\n\tShe laughed.\n\n\t``Nah, its fine. I actually eat in here all the time when I?m on the computer. I don?t see why you should be any different.''\n\n\tHe sat at the computer desk and set the plate down.\n\n\t``Where is your food?''\n\n\tShe laughed again.\n\n\t``I actually already ate. I just kind of figured you were busy reading and didn?t want to interrupt.''\n\n\tShe shrugged her shoulders and waited.\n\n\tWhen he made no move to eat the food, she motioned at him.\n\n\t``Go ahead, eat silly! It?s going to get cold.''\n\n\tHe stared at her and seemed suddenly surprised, as if the plate of food had magically appeared.\n\n\t``Oh! Uh, right, thank you!''\n\n\tKarson shoveled bites of the casserole into his muzzle and made sounds of enjoyment.\n\n\tRachel stood and watched him for a few moments before she looked around the small room.\n\n\t``Hm, I think I might need to get an extra chair. Then both of us could sit down. Guess I didn?t think about that when I was sitting at the computer.''\n\n\tShe laughed lightly as Karson made a motion like he was going to stand up, but she quickly stopped him.\n\n\t``Oh sit down, will ya? I?ll just sit on the futon for now.''\n\n\tHe watched her as he finished his food. Rachel sat on his bed and picked up the plush. She ran her hands over his soft head and tail, and held him up in front of her face pointing the little German shepherd at Karson.\n\n\t``Have you given this little guy a name yet?''\n\n\tKarson looked at her confused.\n\n\t``Was I supposed to give the toy a name?''\n\n\tShe laughed and waved one of the paws at him.\n\n\t``Well, yeah! He's so cute, he needs a name.''\n\n\tHe shrugged.\n\n\t``I had not given it any thought.''\n\n\tRachel sighed in mock exasperation.\n\n\t``I gotta do everything around here. Oh! I got the perfect name. From now on, we'll call him ?Romeo?!''\n\n\tKarson smiled and his tail wagged.\n\n\t``That sounds perfect.''\n\n\tRachel held the little plush up again and rubbed his nose against hers, and she talked to it in a cutesy voice.\n\n\t``Well, hello there Mr. Romeo. How are you today?''\n\n\tShe changed her voice and spoke for the little German shepherd.\n\n\t``I am very good, thank you. It is very nice to meet you.''\n\n\tShe changed voices again.\n\n\t``You're so nice Romeo. And who's this guy over here?''\n\n\tShe pointed the plush at Karson who watched in amusement.\n\n\t``That is my bestest buddy Mr. Karson,'' Romeo said, ``his fur is sooo soft, it tickles when he hugs me.''\n\n\tKarson could not contain his mirth any longer and he burst out in a fit of laughter. Rachel loved the musical sound of his voice and joined him, which made Karson laugh even harder. He clutched his stomach and his eyes were scrunched closed. A moment later, he regained his composure and calmed down.\n\n\tHis ears drooped in embarrassment.\n\n\t``Sorry, I do not know what came over me. That was really funny.''\n\n\tRachel was highly amused and glad that Karson was able to open up, even for just a moment.\n\n\t``You have a wonderful laugh.''\n\n\tHe grinned at her.\n\n\tShe looked at the clock and stood up.\n\n\t``I?ll take your plate if you?re finished?''\n\n\t``Yes, thank you for bringing me the meal, it was very nice!''\n\n\t``Sure, no problem. I should probably try and get settled in, since I have to go to work tomorrow. I?ll just leave it to you to get anything if you need it, okay?''\n\n\t``Oh, yes. Thank you, Rachel.''\n\n\tShe smiled at him and left the room. Karson sat at the desk for another moment before he went to the futon and picked up his book again. In a few seconds he was completely absorbed in reading.\n\n\tRachel put the accumulated dishes in the washer and got the coffee maker ready for the morning. A moment later she clicked off the light and lightly walked back down the hallway. She paused outside Karson?s bedroom as she heard him softly speak. He imitated the voice Rachel used for the plush perfectly.\n\n\t``It is really nice here Mr. Karson. You are my very best friend and I love you!''\n\n\tHe replied in his natural voice.\n\n\t``Yes it is very nice here! I love you too, Romeo.''\n\n\tRachel grinned from ear to ear, and crept as quietly as she could manage into her own room. Karson?s ears perked up as he heard her door click shut, but relaxed when she turned on her TV. He held up the plush again and spoke for Romeo.\n\n\t``Rachel is a really nice lady and a good friend!''\n\n\tHe smiled.\n\n\t``Yes, she is. But now it is time to get to bed.''\n\n\tHe turned off the light and snuggled under the covers with Romeo, and was soon asleep.\n\nChapter 8 - Back to Work\n\n\tKarson was awake by the time Rachel rushed out of her room, and knew it would probably be best to stay out of her way. She poked her head into his room when she noticed him awake.\n\n\t``Hi! I gotta run, but I left a paper on the table for you with all my info just in case. Help yourself to anything in the kitchen. Oh, and I?ll be online during lunch around 12 if you want to hop on and say hi, ?kay?''\n\n\tShe came in, gave him a hug, and just as quickly left the room.\n\n\t``I?ll see you later!''\n\n\tKarson heard the door locks click a few seconds later, and the apartment was suddenly very still and quiet.\n\n\tKarson could not recall more than a handful of times in his life when he was left completely alone. Even when Kara was gone, he was left with either the Carlson?s or their housekeepers. He had to admit it felt a little strange. The last time was when Kara left for a weekend vacation, prior to her move to the college dormitories.\n\n\tThe Carlson?s were already out of town on a business/vacation trip and it was a holiday weekend. He had spent most of his time quietly reading during the day, and got lost in his own thoughts at night. Karson remembered being so happy to see Kara when she returned 3 days later, but it was a mixed happiness.\n\n\tHe discovered she planned to move away to college and leave him. The Companion was of course happy for her, but could not realize how much the move would impact his life. Before he knew it she was gone, and he was left in the care of her parents.\n\n\tThe Carlson's were nice, but they treated him like a temporary visiting house guest, not the Companion who was their daughter?s best friend for the last 14 years. He tried not to show it, but her departure affected him deeply. Now, as he sat alone in Rachel?s apartment, it was hard not to feel a twinge of that same sense of abandonment. Karson knew Rachel would be back in a few short hours, but the anxiety was always present at the edge of his awareness. He decided to try and relax, and read to occupy his mind.\n\n\tHe was over half way through the new book when his stomach reminded him of its needs. Glancing at the clock, he saw that it had not hit 12 yet and he had time to fix a meal before he got on the computer. He busied himself in the kitchen and ate a quickly fixed sandwich, before he returned to the computer desk.\n\n\tKarson remembered everything Rachel had shown him and was logged on a moment later. Out of curiosity, he accessed the web mail he set up the previous day and discovered an email waiting for him. His tail wagged as he opened it and saw it was from Rachel.\n\n``Hi, roommate!\n\nJust thought I?d send you a quick note so you can make sure your email is working. You can reply to this if you like (and add it to your address book, you remember how to do that?).\n\nDon?t forget, I?ll be on chat around 12. I hope to see you!\n\n\tBye for now,\n\n\tRachel''\n\n\t\n\n\tHe hit the reply button and typed a response. Since he was not used to the keyboard, he had to use the hunt-and-peck method. He basically said thank you and that the email worked fine. He pressed the send button as the computer clock hit 12pm. A few clicks later he had the chat program open and signed on.\n\n\tAlmost immediately the computer made a bonk! sound and a little window popped open. Karson saw it was Rachel.\n\n\t\n\n\t``Hi Karson! How are you?''\n\n\t\n\n\tHe slowly responded.\n\n\t\n\n\t``Fine, sorry, slow. Not used to typing.''\n\n\tThey carried on their conversation and Rachel asked him about what he was doing, if everything was okay, if he needed anything, etc. He tried his best to keep up with the conversation, but before he finished his last answer she sent another message that said her lunch was over and would see him around 6pm. He watched as her status changed to ``user offline,'' and again felt that twinge of anxiety.\n\n\tHe tried to take his mind off his unease and opened the browser. He searched for an online typing tutorial, and was soon lost in the exercises. Several lessons and a bathroom break later, he still typed slowly but no longer had to hunt for the right keys to press. From now on it would take practice, and he made a mental note to do just that. Karson decided to stop when he felt a shoulder cramp, and shut down the computer before he returned to his book.\n\n\tHe passed the rest of the afternoon reading, and nearly launched off his bed when he heard the door locks click open. He flung his book aside and ran into the living room as his tail wagged madly. Karson knew he should not be so excited, but he could not control his body and almost jumped at Rachel when she entered the door.\n\n\t``Hey, Karson!''\n\n\tShe closed the door and tossed her purse on the coffee table, watching as the Companion visibly struggled to keep from grabbing her in a hug, his tail wagging rapidly.\n\n\t``Hello Rachel! Welcome home!''\n\n\tShe eyed him for a second and then opened her arms, as it was quite obvious he wanted to hug her. He leaped into her arms and latched around her waist squeezing enthusiastically. She laughed in friendly amusement.\n\n\t``Did you miss me?''\n\n\tIt took a second for her statement to filter through his brain. He quickly released his embrace and stood back, and his ears and tail suddenly drooped in embarrassment.\n\n\t``Uh, yes, a little bit.''\n\n\tShe giggled at his behavior.\n\n\t``Cheer up kiddo, I?m home now.''\n\n\tHe perked up a bit and his tail wagged again.\n\n\t``I hope you weren?t too bored today?''\n\n\t``No, everything was fine. I started learning how to type.''\n\n\t``Oh, cool! Good for you. It will make it easier to chat and do email.''\n\n\tHe nodded.\n\n\t``I'm going to change, and then we'll see about some dinner.''\n\n\t``Okay.''\n\n\tKarson patiently waited for her on the couch.\n\n\tDinner was soon on the table and Rachel talked to him about the goings on at work as she babbled about deadlines and projects. He listened enthusiastically and she was glad for once to be able to blow off some steam about her job. After dinner, Karson joined Rachel as she watched some TV to unwind. All too quickly, Rachel yawned and the Companion wished the day were longer. A short time later they both prepared for bed and retired for the night.\n\nChapter 9 - Old Feelings\n\n\tTime seemed to blur together for Karson since his routine changed little from day to day. He read a lot and chatted on the computer with Rachel at lunch. His typing improved rapidly and he looked forward to time spent together in the evening after she got home. Karson began doing simple chores like washing dishes, vacuuming and dusting.\n\n\tOne weekend Rachel decided to take Karson for a picnic in the park, and made sure to visit one where people flew kites. He thoroughly enjoyed the day, and the pair saw a few other Companions on similar outings. The rest of the weekend passed happily as Rachel spent more time with Karson. They played board games or cards after dinner, which soon became a regular occurrence. Rachel found it far more entertaining when she talked to the Companion rather than staring at the TV all night. Karson opened up more to his new friend as days passed, and before long the two chatted like lifelong pals.\n\n\tOne evening they played Gin Rummy.\n\n\t``Would you mind if I go in your room,'' Karson asked between plays, ``I wanted to vacuum and dust, I just thought it would be better if I got your permission first.''\n\n\tRachel discarded before she replied.\n\n\t``Oh, yeah sure that's fine.''\n\n\tKarson drew her discard, knocked on the table and laid down his last card.\n\n\t``Ah, crap,'' she muttered as she drew the next card, ``guess you win this one.''\n\n\tHe grinned as he laid down his hand.\n\n\t``Thanks for the game. I?m going to check the forums before I go to bed.''\n\n\tKarson busied himself in the kitchen.\n\n\t``I still need to load the dish washer.''\n\n\t``Thanks for doing the chores; I know I can be a little lazy about it sometimes.''\n\n\tHe gave her a friendly smile.\n\n\t``It is my pleasure.''\n\n\tThe rest of the night passed quietly, and Rachel finished up on the computer a short time after Karson sat down to read. He enjoyed her company even if they were not engaged in conversation.\n\n\tThe next morning Rachel rushed off to work in her usual fashion, and left Karson alone in the apartment. He accessed the computer to check some of the daily news sites before he tended to the chores.\n\n\tHis routine took him from room to room, lightly dusting the furniture and pictures before he followed with the vacuum. This time however, he entered Rachel?s room and began his cleaning. The whole time he lived with her he only entered a couple of times, and only after she asked him to come in. Her room, being the master bedroom, had its own bathroom with shower. Karson briefly peeked in and saw the cluttered array of things on the counter and several used towels. He made a note to grab them for the next laundry run.\n\n\tThe Companion was soon lost in his work as he went about her room. He straightened things, dusted numerous pictures, and attempted to organize the large dresser that took up one corner. He was amazed how much stuff she had littered about her make-up table, and decided not to even attempt to organize the myriad collection of cosmetics. He eventually came to the simple metal shelves opposite her bed, which were also piled with assorted boxes and random items. Her small TV sat on the third shelf, and he nearly sneezed when the duster produced a cloud of particles from the screen.\n\n\tKarson grumbled for a brief second and wondered why he had not come in sooner to clean. He took a few moments to clear the accumulated layer of dust off the shelves and the items piled on them. When he reached the bottom tier, he found a large shoe box that stuck out at an angle and tugged on it to find a better location. As he attempted to extract it, he lost his grip and the box fell on the floor to spill its contents. A brief whimper escaped his throat at his blunder, but he quickly stooped to put the items back into the container.\n\n\tThe Companion could not help but glance at the collection as he picked up each item. There was a concert ticket stub; a key chain in the shape of a heart; a tiny little pink teddy bear that said ``I luv U'' on its tummy. With great interest, Karson slowly examined each item before he put it in the box, and did not yet comprehend what this strange assortment meant to Rachel.\n\n\tThe next item he picked up was a photograph of Rachel and another man. She had her arms around the guy and wore a sparkly hat as she kissed his cheek. The man held up a glass and winked at the camera. A sign in the background said ``Happy New Year.''\n\n\tKarson could not recall Rachel ever speaking of this man. Actually, the only thing she had ever mentioned was her somewhat recent break up. Even that was in passing, as it happened on the day she adopted him from the agency. It slowly dawned on the Companion that this box held a lot of private memories for Rachel, and he suddenly felt ashamed for having looked at the collection. He quickly piled the rest of the stuff in the box and closed the lid. Karson tried to clear a spot on the lower shelf to return the box, but he heard the phone ring.\n\n\tHe stood up and cocked his ears toward the living room where the answering machine was. After four rings, the voice mail picked up and he heard Rachel?s voice.\n\n\t``Hey roomy! I didn't see you online, so I thought I?d give you a quick call. I want to pick up some food on the way home since I?m feeling lazy! It?s going to be Italian from that place down the street. Just email me before the end of the day what you want, ?kay? Bye!''\n\n\tKarson?s tail wagged at the thought of dinner, as he remembered the first time Rachel ordered from the Italian place. He went to the kitchen for the menu, and was soon at the computer writing an email with his order. Since he was on the computer again, he decided to check one of the public forums he found with posts from other Companions. A while later, he received a reply email from Rachel that said she was leaving soon, and that she got his order. He looked forward to dinner and lost track of time as he continued to scan the forums.\n\n\tHe looked up from his book when he heard the door locks open, and went to help Rachel with her parcels. They had their usual greetings, but Rachel wasted no time getting the food unpacked and they launched straight into dinner. The food was just as wonderful as he remembered. Karson chose the chicken Parmesan and Rachel the eggplant lasagna.\n\n\tAfter the meal was done, the pair sat and talked about news and whatnot. When Rachel noticed the time she rose from the table.\n\n\t``I can?t believe it?s already 9, I need to get out of this suit and take a shower.''\n\n\t``Okay, I think I will read some more.''\n\n\t``?Kay,'' she called from the hallway.\n\n\tKarson cleaned up the remains of dinner and retired to his bedroom. A little while later, he was absorbed in his current book when Rachel knocked on the door frame. His smile faded and his ears lay back when he saw the frown on her face. Rachel held the box of private things in her hands.\n\n\t``Karson? I found this sitting on the floor.''\n\n\tHis heart hammered in his chest at the look in her eyes, and he feared she would scold him.\n\n\t``Did you find this when you were cleaning?''\n\n\tHis eyes looked at the floor as he stammered out an apology, finding it hard to form a coherent sentence.\n\n\t``Sorry, I did not mean to...it was an accident...I was dusting, and the box...I tried to put everything back and-''\n\n\t``Karson,'' she said softly interrupting him, ``I?m not mad at you.''\n\n\tHe looked up at her softened expression.\n\n\t``I nearly forgot about this box, actually.''\n\n\tShe looked at it wistfully.\n\n\tKarson spoke in a tiny voice.\n\n\t``You are not mad at me?''\n\n\tShe sat down next to him on the bed.\n\n\t``No, of course not.''\n\n\tShe laughed lightly.\n\n\t``Trust me; you?d know if I was angry.''\n\n\tHe seemed to relax a bit, but was still wary and silent.\n\n\t``Do you know what this stuff is?''\n\n\tRachel opened the box lid and held it for him to look inside.\n\n\t``This is what?s left from several failed attempts at love.''\n\n\tShe sighed.\n\n\tKarson looked into her eyes.\n\n\t``L-love?''\n\n\t``Yeah. This is the junk that I've kept for some reason to remind me of the good times I?ve had. But for whatever reason those relationships never worked out. I should probably just do myself a favor and chuck it in the trash.''\n\n\t``Why?''\n\n\tRachel sat the box in his lap and stared at him for a moment. She looked into his brown eyes and searched for something, some kind of answer.\n\n\tKarson found he could not pull his gaze away.\n\n\t``Have you ever been in love, Karson?''\n\n\tHer question broke him out of his trance, and he turned away. He looked at the items in the box again, and carefully took in the details of the random items.\n\n\t``I am not sure. How would I know?''\n\n\tHis tone had a distinct note of sadness.\n\n\tShe laid a hand on his shoulder.\n\n\t``I think you would know. It's hard to describe. The feeling is different for every person. I can honestly say that I?ve been in love and it?s the most wonderful thing in the world.''\n\n\tRachel smiled for a moment. Then her smile faded into sadness.\n\n\t``But it?s also the most terrible thing in the world...if the other person doesn?t return it.''\n\n\tHer words struck him like a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly had a flash of Kara in his mind. Karson realized with stunning clarity, that he had indeed known the feeling of love; that he possessed that feeling in his heart. He loved Kara.\n\n\tRachel?s words rang in his ears, and he realized that Kara never returned his love. She gave him that kind of love a child has for their favorite toy, which was casually cast aside when a new toy comes along.\n\n\tKarson felt the sting of his past life again, and was surprised when a tear landed on his hand.\n\n\tRachel squeezed his shoulder.\n\n\t``Karson? Are you okay? Why are you crying?''\n\n\tHe blinked as another tear fell down his cheek. He hastily wiped his eyes and held the box back at Rachel.\n\n\t``I?m f-fine,'' he said turning his shoulder away from her.\n\n\tHe could not get the image of Kara out of his head, and his heart ached at the memory. All those days he spent drawing pictures for Kara, and the nights he spent curled at the foot of her bed. All those times she came home and squeezed her arms around his neck, happy to see him. How he secretly wished those days would never end.\n\n\tRachel set the box aside and put her hand on Karson?s back.\n\n\t``I?m sorry, Karson, I didn't mean to upset you. I just thought...you know, that you were curious about my stuff. It?s no big deal.''\n\n\tShe closed the box and started to get up to leave.\n\n\t``Don?t go,'' he said softly.\n\n\tShe turned back to him.\n\n\t``Are you sure?''\n\n\tHe nodded once.\n\n\tRachel sat next to him.\n\n\t``Rachel?''\n\n\tKarson looked up at her with his soft brown eyes and a pleading look, and his voice quivered slightly.\n\n\t``Will you hold me?''\n\n\tRachel gathered him into her arms.\n\n\tHe pressed his cheek into her neck and sobbed quietly.\n\n\tShe spoke soothingly in his ear.\n\n\t``Shh, it?s okay Karson. Everything?s alright.''\n\n\tShe stroked her hands over his back and tried to calm the Companion.\n\n\tHe mumbled between sobs.\n\n\t``I miss her so much. Why did she leave me? All I wanted was to be with her!''\n\n\tRachel?s heart ached for him as he cried in her embrace for a few moments longer.\n\n\t``I'm so sorry Karson; I wish I had an answer.''\n\n\tWhen he finally pulled away from her hug, Rachel ran her fingers over his cheeks and smoothed his tear-streaked fur. He seemed to get his composure back.\n\n\tShe gave him a friendly smile.\n\n\t``Are you going to be okay?''\n\n\tHe nodded and gave a weak smile in return.\n\n\t``Sorry, I guess I never realized those feelings were buried.''\n\n\tHe sniffed.\n\n\t``Remember what I said? I?m here if you ever want to talk about anything.''\n\n\tHe nodded.\n\n\tShe patted his hand.\n\n\t``You never knew you loved her?''\n\n\tHe stared at his hand and put his other hand over hers.\n\n\t``Well, I guess I just never admitted it until now. What is that saying? ?You never know a good thing, until it is gone.?''\n\n\tRachel gave a dry chuckle.\n\n\t``Ain?t that the truth. One of these days we can order a pizza, drink some beer and talk about relationships.''\n\n\tShe nudged him.\n\n\t``Do you want me to stay up so we can chat?''\n\n\t``I do not think so. I believe I am alright for now.''\n\n\t``Okay, well I need to get to bed, but I promise we can talk more later, ?kay?''\n\n\tShe grabbed her box of stuff and headed for the door.\n\n\t``Good night, Karson. Sweet dreams.''\n\n\t``Thank you Rachel, good night.''\n\n\tWith that, she closed his door and he relived his memories of Kara while he slept.\n\nChapter 10 - Birthday\n\n\tAfter that night, Karson found he could talk about his feelings a little easier with Rachel. Other times Rachel would talk about her past relationships. The two fell into a comfortable friendship as they came to know each other better. She made her best effort to treat Karson like a very close friend, and she enjoyed his company in return.\n\n\tIt was not long before Karson exhausted Rachel?s small library, and soon she made a weekly habit of buying him a new book. He scanned the Internet for titles to read, and kept a ``wish list'' ranging from fiction to romance to how-to books. Rachel was amazed at the amount of information her friend remembered, and he often interjected useful facts into their conversations. She got the distinct impression that not all Companions possessed Karson?s level of intelligence.\n\n\tWeeks turned in to months, and Rachel made it a point to take Karson on outings whenever possible. She once took him to a hockey game, and it was both an exhilarating and frightening experience for him. The sheer number of strangers and the noise terrified him, and he clung to Rachel at times. But he also got caught up in the emotions of the crowd and the excitement of watching the sport. Overall, he enjoyed the event. Occasionally, Rachel caught a disgusted look from other spectators that did not care for Companions attending the game. At the time, she simply hoped Karson had not noticed.\n\n\tIt was of course not the only time Rachel experienced the sideways glances and rude behavior when accompanied by Karson. She chose to ignore the negativity as best she could, and hoped that Karson would not take it personally. She knew that he had plenty of previous experience in being confronted with prejudice, and he always handled himself very calmly in public. But Rachel also saw the more subtle signs, since she lived with him and had learned his mannerisms.\n\n\tSometimes, Karson was very quiet and Rachel found him curled up on his futon holding his plush. She often left him to his own thoughts during these periods, but always offered that she would listen if he needed to discuss anything. He always politely declined and said he was fine, but she knew better. However, she never pressured him and just kept herself open in case he needed her company.\n\n\tIt was nearing the end of the year, and Rachel was secretly planning a surprise for Karson. She knew from his personal file that his birthday was on December 14, two weeks away. Rachel did not know if the Carlson family ever celebrated his birthday, but she felt it was important to show Karson that she remembered.\n\n\tIn hopes of distracting him from the event, she often talked to him about celebrating Christmas and asked what he wanted for a present. He never gave her a straight answer. He believed that she did not need to get him a present if he could not return the gesture. \n\n\tRachel insisted and Karson relented, finally asking her to get him clothing if she must get him a gift. She liked the idea and said that he would need to pick out an item for her to buy as a present so they could exchange gifts. The logic of the plan did not make complete sense to Karson, but he finally agreed knowing that it would make Rachel happy. He played right into her plan as it took his attention away from thinking about his birthday.\n\n\tMeanwhile, Rachel made her secret plans. She booked a reservation at an upscale restaurant downtown on the waterfront. Since his birthday fell on a Tuesday, she was able to get a table for two without too much trouble. She planned to take a half-day and surprise him with an evening out on the town. She admitted to herself that it felt like a date, but decided to think of it as a friendly dinner with a close personal friend.\n\n\tShe had already gotten two presents for Karson that she kept hidden in the trunk of her car, since he knew every corner of the apartment. The first was a framed picture of the group shot she took that first weekend, and she had signed the corner of it with ``Best Friends'' and a heart symbol next to her name. She thought it was cute and hoped it would give him a sense of camaraderie with her.\n\n\tThe second item was a bit different. She got the impression it would be important to Karson, though it had never been expressly mentioned. It was a leather-bound journal that he could write in. She could not wait to see his reaction.\n\n\tA couple of days before the dinner plans, Rachel called to confirm that her reservation was still booked, and the maitre?d gave her a seat time of 8 pm. She found it increasingly difficult to hide her excitement about the upcoming dinner, and knew that Karson detected her mood but never inquired.\n\n\tFinally, the morning of his birthday, Rachel got up a little early and ate breakfast with Karson before she rushed off to work. He was pleasantly surprised, and blushed to his ear tips when she presented him with the framed picture. He was so overcome with happiness that he could barely speak, and Rachel hugged him tightly before she left. She found her thoughts lingering on Karson during the rest of the day.\n\n\tKarson was overjoyed at the picture Rachel gave him, and was in high spirits. He was momentarily disappointed when he did not see Rachel online at lunch, but figured she got caught up in work. He was shocked when he heard her come through the front door, and was happy but confused at her appearance.\n\n\t``Hello birthday boy!''\n\n\t``Rachel! I thought you were at work?''\n\n\t``I took the afternoon off to be with my best friend, if that?s okay with you?''\n\n\tHe nodded and his tail wagged.\n\n\t``Of course.''\n\n\tRachel could not contain her secret any longer.\n\n\t``Karson, I'm taking you out to dinner for your birthday!''\n\n\t``Oh, that sounds wonderful. But it is only early afternoon; you did not have to take off work.''\n\n\t``Come on; don?t pretend that you?re not happy to see me. Besides, I didn't want you to spend the day alone. I thought we could go out early and have a little fun first.''\n\n\tA short while later found them at a public outdoor ice-skating rink. Rachel occasionally ice-skated, but had not tried it in many years. Karson had never been himself, but had seen others skate and was a bit reluctant to try. It was a popular enough place that the equipment rental counter had skates Companions were able to use. Rachel finally convinced Karson to give it a try, and pointed out that there were other Companions skating around the rink.\n\n\tAs his friend wobbled her way around the ice rink, Karson discovered he possessed a natural ability to skate. It only took him a moment to get the hang of gliding across the ice, since he had an exceptional sense of balance. Before long he literally skated circles around Rachel.\n\n\t``You big showoff.''\n\n\tShe teased the Companion in mock annoyance.\n\n\tHe skated by with a huge grin, quickly spun, and joined her.\n\n\t``What can I saw? Having a tail makes it easy to keep my balance.''\n\n\t``Yeah, and I?m sure all that fur helps keep you warm too. Ooop!''\n\n\tRachel suddenly lost her footing and fell on her bottom. Karson was not quick enough to catch her, but he knelt to help her stand again. Just as she got to her feet she wobbled and flailed her arms, and grabbed Karson in panic. Between the two of them, she managed to stay standing. They looked into each others face and burst out laughing.\n\n\tRachel was bumped from behind by a passing skater and promptly fell again. Karson swiveled his head briefly to try and locate who had knocked her down and saw an older man give him a smirk over his shoulder. He quickly turned back to Rachel, who struggled to stand up again. With his help, she made it back over to the side of the rink with a bench.\n\n\tRachel leaned on Karson and rubbed her bruised rump.\n\n\t``Owwie.''\n\n\tHe helped her sit down and took the seat next to her.\n\n\t``Maybe we should take a break from skating?''\n\n\tHe looked around the rink and was suddenly glad he could not see the man who knocked Rachel down as she winced at her bruised backside. A cart outside the rink caught his attention and he made a suggestion to his friend.\n\n\t``Hey, look! Would you like to get some hot chocolate?''\n\n\tRachel looked up from loosening the laces on her skates.\n\n\t``Oh, that sounds nice. Let?s get this stuff turned in and we can get some.''\n\n\tWhen the two returned the skates and Rachel had her shoes fastened, they made their way into the courtyard that overlooked the rink. Karson helped his friend sit at a nearby table and she seemed no worse for wear after the multiple falls, but he noticed she had a bit of a limp.\n\n\t``Give me a little money and I will go get the drinks, you just sit here.''\n\n\tRachel started to protest, but he laid his hand on her shoulder and she relented. She watched as he ran over to the cart, and after a little bit of gesturing to convince the vendor he was getting a drink for her, returned with two steaming cups. He handed a hot chocolate to Rachel who accepted it gratefully and took a sip.\n\n\t``Mm! This is good.''\n\n\tKarson nodded and took a sip. The hot drink burned his tongue, but he hid it well.\n\n\t``I am sorry you got hurt, Rachel.''\n\n\tShe dismissed the ice rink with a wave.\n\n\t``Ah, don?t worry about it. I was never any good at skating. You seem to be pretty good at it though.''\n\n\tShe smiled at him over her cocoa.\n\n\t``Thank you,'' he said slightly embarrassed.\n\n\tAfter they finished their drinks, Rachel took Karson home so they could get dressed for dinner. Over the months the Companion lived with his new roommate, his wardrobe increased bit by bit. Now he had several outfits to choose from. Rachel had a fun idea she offered Karson.\n\n\t``How about I pick out what you will wear, and you can pick out something for me?''\n\n\tKarson seemed a little reluctant in his reply.\n\n\t``What if I pick out something you do not want to wear?''\n\n\tShe laughed and teased him.\n\n\t``Yeah, but I don?t like any of my clothes. I?m secretly hoping you?ll pick out something that you like, because I know exactly what I want to see you wear.''\n\n\tHe laughed at her answer.\n\n\t``I am starting to suspect that you had this planned.''\n\n\tShe just nodded and ran to his closet.\n\n\t``Go ahead and pick something for me, you know where everything is already.''\n\n\tShe was already in his bedroom closet.\n\n\t``Right,'' he said to himself as he went to Rachel?s closet.\n\n\tRachel picked the outfit for Karson rather quickly, since she knew exactly what he had in the closet. After all, she was the one who purchased his clothing. She decided on a salmon long sleeve button up shirt for him, and a pair of dark brown khaki pants with matching belt. To complete the outfit, she picked a simple black jacket.\n\n\tKarson had a harder time deciding, since Rachel's wardrobe selection was much larger. He picked out a nice pair of black slacks for her, and some functional black dress shoes. Since the weather was quite cool, he also picked out a long sleeve knit forest green sweater for her to wear over a cream-colored turtleneck. He was pleased with the outfit combination, and imagined how Rachel would look.\n\n\tThe pair went to their respective rooms to don their outfits, and agreed to meet in the living room. Karson was dressed first, and brushed stray hairs from his jacket while he waited. His back was turned as Rachel appeared in the hall doorway. She took a moment to look at the Companion dressed in his fine clothes, and saw his tail wag idly. His clothing accentuated his lithe and trim figure, and Rachel found him quite attractive.\n\n\t``Have I ever told you that you have a sexy tail?''\n\n\tKarson turned to face her and grinned in admiration. Rachel looked fantastic in the outfit. Her slacks fit snugly and the sweater looked quite comfortable and pretty.\n\n\t``You look very nice Rachel!''\n\n\tShe walked up and stroked Karson?s ears in that tender gesture she learned from him long ago.\n\n\t``You too, birthday boy. You?re quite handsome! Speaking of which, I think this calls for a picture.''\n\n\tThe Companion nodded in agreement.\n\n\tRachel set her phone on the kitchen table, and set the timer on the camera. As the timer clicked down, they both shouted ``Cheese!'' but at the last second, Rachel turned and kissed Karson on the cheek. The flash went off and caught his shocked expression.\n\n\tRachel checked the photo and squealed in glee. Karson was curious and wanted to see the picture, but she could not pass up the opportunity to tease him. He was a modest person most of the time and generally shrugged it off, but this time he played Rachel?s little game.\n\n\t``Oh my goodness Karson your expression is priceless! I might have to kiss you more often.''\n\n\t``You will huh? Think you can deal with getting fur in your mouth?''\n\n\tRachel laughed at his comeback.\n\n\t``Well maybe I?ll just kiss you on the lips next time and avoid that cute furry cheek?''\n\n\t``Nah, I have terrible dog-breath.''\n\n\t``I?ll be the judge of that.''\n\n\tRachel surprised them both when she grabbed Karson by his shirt and pressed her lips to his snout. The move left the Companion startled and speechless. It was not a long kiss, but long enough for her to show that it was more than just a friendly peck. She pulled back and was suddenly embarrassed, as she feared that she had crossed some unspoken line. Karson stared at her with his eyes wide, but his body betrayed his shock as his tail wagged in a happy display. He raised his hand to his lips.\n\n\t``Rachel...''\n\n\tHe said her name more out of surprise than objection.\n\n\tShe had already turned her attention to the camera and tried to avoid eye contact with Karson.\n\n\t``So...how about that picture, huh? I?m telling you, you are going to laugh when you see the expression on your face. Maybe I should get one of you alone, you know just to remember the occa-''\n\n\t``Rachel.''\n\n\tKarson said her name softly, but with more confidence this time.\n\n\tHer gaze was still on the screen when he took it from her and set it on the table. He turned her chin to face him and met her lips once more. This time the kiss was soft, tender and lingering. He pressed his muzzle against her mouth, and felt her lips twitch and change shape against his. Rachel put her hand around the back of his neck and squeezed. Karson closed his eyes briefly and was lost in the moment of her closeness.\n\n\tA few heartbeats later they broke their kiss, which left an awkward silence between them.\n\n\tRachel cleared her throat.\n\n\t``Well, maybe we should get going? I don?t want to lose our table.''\n\n\t``Yes, of course Rachel.''\n\n\tThe remembered feel of her lips distracted his mind as she flashed him a quick smile. The two slipped on their jackets and were on the way to the restaurant a few minutes later.\n\nChapter 11 - Out and About\n\n\tRachel pulled up to the front walkway of the restaurant and took the ticket from the valet as she hopped out. She was excited and took Karson by the arm as the two walked into the foyer. She had never eaten at the establishment, but was told by several people at work that it was a very nice place, which meant it was expensive. Rachel wanted to celebrate the special occasion though, and hoped Karson would not object to her doting on him.\n\n\tShe had to wait briefly for the maitre?d to seat a couple ahead of her. She noticed Karson was cheerful as he looked around, and gave her a brief smile as the host returned. She scanned the dining area and saw a number of open tables.\n\n\t``Good evening, I have a reservation for two under Nolan.''\n\n\tHe looked past her at Karson a few feet away, occupied with looking over the menu.\n\n\t``Yes, Ms. Nolan. Let me see what we have available. Will you need an additional seat for your Companion?''\n\n\t``No, there is just the two of us,'' she said curtly but politely.\n\n\t``Ah.''\n\n\tThe host scanned his table chart before he looked up.\n\n\t``Excuse me for a moment.''\n\n\tHe promptly disappeared into the kitchen.\n\n\tRachel joined Karson and tried to hide her annoyance.\n\n\t``See anything good?''\n\n\tKarson was absorbed in reading every dish on the menu.\n\n\t``Perhaps. This restaurant has Shepherd?s Pie. I have never heard of that dish, but it sounds tasty.''\n\n\t``Oh, yeah. That?s good. Do you think you?d want to get any dessert? Traditionally, cake is for birthdays, but you can get whatever you want.''\n\n\t``I have not looked at desserts yet, but yes, I think I would like something sweet.''\n\n\tShe smiled and said, ``Cool.''\n\n\tThey both looked at the menu for a couple more minutes.\n\n\tThe maitre'd returned and called over to Rachel.\n\n\t``If you will just have a seat, it will be a few more minutes.''\n\n\tShe gave him a frosty glare, but motioned Karson to the bench in the waiting area. The two engaged in some small talk as a few more parties entered and were seated. After 20 minutes went by, Rachel returned to the host.\n\n\t``Is there a table ready yet?''\n\n\t``No, I?m sorry, we had a couple of reservations running late. I will be sure to let you know when the first is available.''\n\n\tShe noticed the server glance at Karson sitting in the waiting area, and decided to change her approach. She reached into her purse and deftly pulled out a folded $20 and held it between her fingers.\n\n\tShe lowered her voice.\n\n\t``Look, I know it?s an uncommon thing, but it?s my friend's birthday. Do you think you could cut me some slack and get me a table?''\n\n\tThe host looked at the tip as if it were a dead fish.\n\n\t``I?m sorry miss, but we do not currently have anything available. I will be sure to inform you the moment we have an opening.''\n\n\tHer gaze hardened and she nodded her head in disappointed understanding.\n\n\t``Yes, I?m sure you will.''\n\n\tShe turned on her heel and joined Karson again.\n\n\tWhen she stood next to him, he pointed out the window at the boardwalk that looked out upon the river.\n\n\t``Look Rachel, there is a boat passing by with people waving and dancing.''\n\n\tWhen she gave no response, he looked up at her and saw her frown. She seemed about to comment but was silent. Another moment passed before Rachel finally spoke.\n\n\t``Karson, would you be upset if we went somewhere else?''\n\n\tHe smiled at her.\n\n\t``No, of course not. Did you change your mind?''\n\n\tShe looked away ashamed.\n\n\t``Yeah, something like that. Anyway, let?s get out of here. I think I know somewhere else to go that?s way better than this place.''\n\n\tHe stood and held his hand out.\n\n\t``Lead the way.''\n\n\tRachel felt like she owed Karson an apology, but he steadfastly brushed it off and said that he did not mind where they went as long as she was with him. His attitude raised her spirits again, and by the time she drove them to their alternate destination the two were joking in their playful banter.\n\n\tThe new location was an old Irish pub Rachel visited on a couple of occasions several years ago. She chose that location because she remembered it was a ``Companion friendly'' establishment. It was a nice homely place named The Grinning Bulldog and was a traditional pub, which served alcohol as well as food. Rachel knew this was a better choice immediately, because when they entered more than one friendly ?hello? rang out along with a bright tingling bell at the door. Karson returned a couple of friendly waves from other Companions as he followed his friend to the bar.\n\n\tRachel caught the attention of the female barkeep, and she greeted the pair enthusiastically in her thick Irish accent.\n\n\t``Good eve to ye! What would you like?''\n\n\tRachel looked at Karson and turned back to the hostess before she replied.\n\n\t``Do you have Shepherd?s Pie?''\n\n\tThe barmaid laughed.\n\n\t``Sure we do. I take it you and your friend here come for a spot of dinner then?''\n\n\tThe pair grinned and nodded.\n\n\tThe maid gestured to a booth toward the side of the bar.\n\n\t``Go ahead and take that spot, I?ll be along in a tick.''\n\n\tKarson looked around as Rachel escorted him over to the table.\n\n\t``There is another Second Gen over there. I would really like to go say hello. Would you mind?''\n\n\tRachel made a shooing motion.\n\n\t``Go on, scoot! Go make a new friend.''\n\n\tHe squeezed her hand and grinned.\n\n\t``Thank you!''\n\n\tWhile he made his new acquaintance, the bar maid appeared with two glasses of water, one of which was in a Companion cup.\n\n\tShe gave a friendly smile at Rachel.\n\n\t``So you?ll be having a Shepherd?s Pie then?''\n\n\t``Make it two Pies please.''\n\n\tThe maid winked at her.\n\n\t``Of course. Welcome to the Bulldog.''\n\n\tShe had almost left the table when Rachel grasped her arm and motioned her close.\n\n\tIn a low voice she quickly explained it was Karson?s birthday and asked if she could get a surprise dessert brought out after the meal.\n\n\tThe maid gave her a knowing look.\n\n\t``Don?t worry lass, I?ll take care of everything. As I?m sure you can see we are Companion friendly around here. I know just the thing. By the way, I?m Molly and I run the bar.''\n\n\tShe held her hand out.\n\n\tRachel grasped it in a friendly shake.\n\n\t``I?m Rachel. That's Karson over there.''\n\n\tMolly took a look and giggled before turning back to her new friend.\n\n\t``Very nice! He's a handsome lad. I see he's also met Bobby, my pride and joy.''\n\n\tIt was not hard to miss the affection in her voice as Molly mentioned the other Companion Karson spoke with. She gave Rachel a nod.\n\n\t``You should go say hi as well. Don?t worry about the food; I?ll let you know when it gets done.''\n\n\tMolly promptly disappeared into the kitchen.\n\n\tRachel took Molly?s suggestion and went to join the pair of Companions. As she walked up, Bobby spoke to Karson.\n\n\t``Oh, aye. I enjoy watching the people come and go, and Molly lets me hang out here anytime I want. There's always an interesting character willing to share a pint, and we are never short of stories around these parts!''\n\n\tKarson smiled when he saw Rachel and made the introduction.\n\n\t``Bobby, I would like you meet Rachel. She is my-''\n\n\t``Good friend.''\n\n\tShe thrust her hand out to Bobby, who shook it gladly.\n\n\tNow that Rachel was closer, she got a better look at Bobby. He was a Second Gen just like Karson pointed out, and saw that he was modeled after a Beagle with black and brown spots on white fur. She thought he looked quite at home as he sat at his stool, dressed in a simple vest and a floppy checkered cabbie hat.\n\n\tHe hoisted his special glass.\n\n\t``To Karson and Rachel!''\n\n\tRachel giggled when he took a swig of ale.\n\n\t``Bobby gets to talk to people all day long,'' Karson commented.\n\n\t``Is that so?''\n\n\tRachel was relieved to see Karson was completely relaxed in the pub setting and made a mental note to stop by again sometime soon.\n\n\tBobby grinned at them both.\n\n\t``So what brings you to the Bulldog on this fine evening?''\n\n\tRachel pointed at Karson.\n\n\t``Well, actually it?s his birthday.''\n\n\t``You don?t say!''\n\n\tBobby jumped up on his stool. He called out in a clear and loud voice to all the patrons.\n\n\t``Ladies and gents! Can I have your undivided attention?''\n\n\tThe dozen or so people in the pub turned their gaze to the beagle.\n\n\t``This fine lad next to me is celebrating his birthday tonight. Let?s raise a glass in salute. To Karson! Hip hip!''\n\n\t``HOORAY!''\n\n\tThe enthusiastic response from the rest of the pub rang out as everyone took a drink.\n\n\tKarson?s tail wagged happily though his ears drooped in embarrassment.\n\n\tRachel grinned and patted Bobby on the shoulder as he sat back down.\n\n\t``That was sweet, Bobby!''\n\n\tHe ducked his head.\n\n\t``Aw go on, ?twas nothing for a new friend.''\n\n\tShe could not help being curious as Bobby drank his ale.\n\n\t``Do you drink much? I know alcohol can have a big effect on some Companions.''\n\n\tShe cast a meaningful glance at Karson.\n\n\tHe laughed merrily and winked at Rachel.\n\n\t``Aye, Rachel, it took me years of practice to get used to it. But that?s what happens when the love of your life owns a bar.''\n\n\tHe took another sip from his cup.\n\n\t``Ah, I see.''\n\n\tRachel was not sure if she fully understood Bobby?s statement, but suddenly found his words struck a chord with her. Before she was able to inquire further, the new friend asked her a question.\n\n\t``So miss, how long has this gent been with you?''\n\n\t``Oh, uh, let?s see...it?s been about 7 months?''\n\n\tBobby smiled.\n\n\t``Very nice, very nice. And does she take care of you, my boy?''\n\n\tHe winked at Karson.\n\n\t``Yes, she is the best friend I have ever known.''\n\n\tRachel blushed slightly and tapped her fingertip on Karson's nose playfully.\n\n\t``It?s only because you are so cute.''\n\n\tKarson knew she played coy in front of their new friend, but he also saw a glint in her eye he had never seen before.\n\n\tBobby burst out laughing at their antics, and soon all three laughed and joked like old friends.\n\n\tA few minutes later, Molly strolled up behind Bobby and tugged lightly on one of his floppy ears.\n\n\tHe wore a huge grin as she draped her arms around his neck and hugged him.\n\n\tShe smiled at Rachel and Karson.\n\n\t``What kind of stories are you feeding these young ones now?''\n\n\t``Naught but the truth, love. Ain?t that right?''\n\n\tHe winked roguishly at the pair.\n\n\t``Right, I know what your version of the truth is.''\n\n\tMolly laughed and leaned over to kiss his cheek, then turned to Rachel.\n\n\t``Your dinner is ready my dear. Head over to the booth and I?ll bring it out. What would you like to drink?''\n\n\tRachel turned to Karson to get his opinion, but Bobby interjected.\n\n\t``Trust me Karson; you?ll want a tall glass of the wheat ale like I?ve got here. It hits the spot with the Pies that Molly makes. And don?t worry none about the side effects, if you know what I mean.''\n\n\tHe raised his glass at Karson and took another drink.\n\n\t``I?ll give it a try.''\n\n\t``Make that two,'' Rachel added.\n\n\t``Will do!''\n\n\tMolly disappeared into the kitchen.\n\n\tRachel and Karson sat down at the booth, and smiled at each other. Karson?s smile turned into an open-mouthed grin and Rachel had to ask.\n\n\t``What?''\n\n\t``I am really glad we came here, Rachel. Thank you so much.''\n\n\tRachel could not contain her affection.\n\n\t``You're most welcome, Karson. I?m really glad I could be here for your birthday.''\n\n\t``Me too!''\n\n\tMolly plunked down two large plates in front of them. Bobby followed close behind with a drink for Rachel. She took the glass and tasted the ale, giving a nod of approval. Bobby stood next to Molly and held something behind his back. He directed his attention to Karson before he spoke.\n\n\t``Karson, on behalf of The Grinning Bulldog, Molly, and me self, I?d like to present you with a special glass in honor of your birthday.''\n\n\tHe handed it to Karson and patted him on the shoulder. It was a special pilsner glass with the Companion modification.\n\n\t``Thank you! This is a great surprise.''\n\n\tHe cradled the glass in awed silence.\n\n\tMolly took her turn and patted him on the shoulder as well.\n\n\t``Another special treat, when you bring in that glass I?ll give you a drink on the house. Speaking of which...''\n\n\tShe held out her hand expectantly and Karson relinquished his new glass to her. She brought it back full.\n\n\t``Enjoy your meal you two! I?ll be right at the bar if you need anything, alright?''\n\n\tThey both said their thanks as Molly and Bobby went back to the business of socializing. Karson sniffed the aroma of his dinner in anticipation.\n\n\t``Oh, this smells so wonderful!''\n\n\tRachel already had her silverware in hand, but waited for Karson to take the first bite. She had eaten Shepherd?s Pie before, but wanted to see his reaction to the new experience.\n\n\tKarson scooped up a large forkful and ate the bite with relish. He ?mmm?d? and shoveled the delicious meal into his muzzle. Rachel went to work with her usual skill, and for once Karson actually kept up with her. At first he was a bit reluctant to drink the ale, but soon found that the taste complimented the meal perfectly, and had nearly finished the glass by the time his plate was empty. The two enjoyed the Pies so much they barely spoke. They made up for it with meaningful glances and facial expressions.\n\n\tKarson found he had to restrain from licking his plate, and Rachel giggled at him as he licked his chops clean instead.\n\n\tShe patted her stomach.\n\n\t``That was excellent! What did you think? Ever had anything like it?''\n\n\t``Nothing even close! I think this is my new favorite food.''\n\n\tRachel laughed and agreed with him.\n\n\tA moment or two passed while the two let their food settle. Rachel held out her hand and Karson grasped her fingers.\n\n\t``Karson, I have another present to give you. I was going to wait ?til we got home, but I think now would be better. I left it in the car though. Sit tight and I?ll go get it.''\n\n\t``All right, I will be here.''\n\n\tShe squeezed his hand and quickly went out to her car. Bobby noticed her leave and looked over at him with a questioning glance.\n\n\t``Birthday present.''\n\n\tBobby grinned and raised his glass again.\n\n\tShe returned just as quickly with a thin, flat package wrapped in sparkly red paper and a red ribbon. She laid it on the table in front of him.\n\n\t``Happy Birthday!''\n\n\tHe smiled and untied the ribbon first, and started to methodically unwrap the gift when Rachel laughed.\n\n\t``You?re supposed to just tear the paper off silly! Think of this as practice for Christmas.''\n\n\tHe took the hint and tore into the wrapping enthusiastically, and many of the bar guests looked on in interest at the sound of the tearing and crumpling paper.\n\n\tKarson pulled out the leather-bound journal from the remains of the paper. His eyes took in every detail.\n\n\t``What is this book, it has no title?''\n\n\t``That?s your book. It's a journal, to write your thoughts in.''\n\n\tDawning lit his face and his fingers brushed the cover.\n\n\t``My very own journal. I have never had anything like this.''\n\n\tHis gaze met Rachel?s.\n\n\t``This really means a lot to me.''\n\n\tShe suddenly got up and sat next to him on his side of the booth.\n\n\tRachel put her arm around his shoulders and hugged him.\n\n\t``It means a lot to me too, Karson. There's more. Look inside the front cover.''\n\n\tShe waited as he opened the hardbound cover reverently, and softly read the inscription Rachel had written aloud.\n\n\t\n\n``To Karson,\n\n\tThey say the eyes are the gateway to one?s soul, and that you can paint a picture with words. I wonder at what masterpieces lay behind those beautiful, compassionate eyes of yours? I will always cherish the times I?ve gotten to see your soul in those eyes, and in return I wanted to give you a canvas so you may one day share it with others.\n\nYour Friend Always,\n\n\tRachel''\n\n\t\n\n\tKarson stared at the page for a moment speechless. Rachel?s words were so touching; it took him a couple of tries before he could speak.\n\n\t``Rachel, I...I do not know what to say. ?Thank you? seems hardly sufficient...''\n\n\tShe smiled and leaned her head against his.\n\n\t``I had a feeling you?d like it. I just wanted you to know that it makes me happy to see you happy.''\n\n\tHe smiled and she could feel his tail wiggle behind her, since there was not enough room for it to wag.\n\n\t``Thank you,'' he said softly.\n\n\tShe hesitated for a moment, and by now Karson knew her well enough to see she pondered something. He waited for her to speak.\n\n\t``There's something more I wanted to say to you Karson. I know this has been a night of surprises, but I feel like I need to tell you.''\n\n\tShe pulled back from him slightly and turned her shoulders to face him better, but before she uttered another word Molly burst through the kitchen doors followed by a procession that sang happy birthday. The spell was broken as Rachel and Karson turned to the oncoming group.\n\n\tMolly sat down the bowl of cake and ice cream that had a single large lit candle as the group finished the last notes of the song.\n\n\tShe grinned at Karson.\n\n\t``Make a wish and blow out the candle!''\n\n\tHe scanned the group and looked at Rachel before he took a quick breath and puffed out the candle. Everyone cheered and clapped.\n\n\tThe crowd broke up as many people wished him a happy birthday. Rachel and Karson enjoyed the dessert together. When they finished, Bobby asked if he could join them and they gladly accepted. He chatted with them for a while and shared some of his humorous stories. Rachel listened as he and Karson compared notes about their schooling before adoption, and found their experiences fascinating. She also discovered that Bobby was 22 and had been through two previous Guardians before Molly adopted him.\n\n\t``How did you meet Molly?''\n\n\tBobby laughed.\n\n\t``That's an interesting story, actually. But I?ve told enough stories for now. I?m sure you don?t want to hear about me.''\n\n\tRachel smiled.\n\n\t``Actually, I?d love to hear your experience.''\n\n\t``Oh, all right.''\n\n\tBobby launched into his tale.\n\n\t``So there I was at the downtown agency, after my second owner decided to ditch me and get married. Apparently, his girl had given him the ultimatum of me or her, and well...you can figure out the rest.''\n\n\tHe huffed and took a quick sip of his drink before he continued.\n\n\t``Anyway, I had been at the crummy agency for about a month. No one seemed to want an old has-been Second Gen, preferring to take one of the newer Third Gens. This was only about 8 years ago mind you before those fancy pants Fourths came along. One day Molly and her smile walked in. She watched the dozen or so of us for a bit (I was the only Second Gen), and decided to give us a ?test? as she called it. I was intrigued.\n\n\t``She asked us to all gather in a circle before her and she held a very large pink bow in one hand and a silly miniature bowler hat in the other. Molly simply asked ?Would you wear these if I asked you to?? to which all the Third Gens nodded enthusiastically and offered all their compliments on how pretty the bow was or how cute the hat was.''\n\n\tHe pulled a funny face when he mentioned the hat and bow, but Bobby grinned as he leaned over the table and jabbed his thumb at his chest.\n\n\t``I was the only one that shook my head no. Little did I know that there was a second part of the test. Molly looked me up and down and simply asked ?Why??''\n\n\t``?Because I would not respect myself if I wore those silly things.? I told her. She nodded and left, and before I knew it I was going home with her. Seems Molly wanted a Companion that could think for themselves and someone not afraid to speak their mind, so she got me.''\n\n\tMolly had quietly walked up behind Bobby again while he recounted his tale.\n\n\t``He's never shy about offering up his opinions, that?s for sure. But that's why I love him.''\n\n\tShe scratched Bobby?s neck below his left ear, causing him to close his eyes in pleasure.\n\n\t``Oh, that?s the spot right there!''\n\n\tMolly giggled as his ears twitched. She stopped a few seconds later and sat down next to him.\n\n\tBobby sighed and looked at Karson.\n\n\t``This girl could play me like a fiddle! Be careful if Rachel ever finds that ?spot?, you?ll never want her to stop.''\n\n\tMolly and Bobby shared a secret little giggle, and Rachel smirked in amusement.\n\n\tKarson sat quiet suddenly blushing, as he seemed preoccupied with the memory of the first time Rachel had grabbed his tail and the following reaction.\n\n\tHe was careful about leaving himself open to such incidents. Rachel helped him groom on a number of occasions since then, but after the two found a routine that worked, she never grabbed his tail again. She had ?pet? him a couple of times, and of course hugs were frequent, but nothing ever went beyond friendly boundaries. Karson suddenly remembered the forgotten touch of her fingers running through his fur.\n\n\t``Earth to Karson?''\n\n\tHe was jolted out of his memory when Rachel tapped him on the nose lightly.\n\n\tKarson looked confused.\n\n\t``I am sorry, what was that again?''\n\n\t``Molly invited us out next weekend. Do you want to go?''\n\n\t``Oh, yes, of course that sounds wonderful.''\n\n\t``You have no idea what I?m talking about do you? You were a million miles away just then. These guys want us to go with them to a little coffee shop where a friend of Molly?s has a band playing.''\n\n\t``Yeah, it?s a nice little folk group. My friend Karen has the best singing voice. You'll love it.''\n\n\t``Oh, okay,'' Karson said, still embarrassed.\n\n\tRachel glanced at the clock and saw it was already 10pm. She sighed before speaking.\n\n\t``I think we need to be heading out. I have to get Karson back home and get some beauty sleep before work tomorrow.''\n\n\tShe scooted out of the booth and helped Karson up. He took his new glass and journal. Rachel waited until Molly and Bobby stood up before bidding them farewell.\n\n\t``It was so nice to meet you both.''\n\n\tRachel hugged each in turn.\n\n\t``Oh my goodness, I almost forgot! How much do I owe you for the dinner, Molly?''\n\n\tShe dug through her purse to get her wallet.\n\n\tMolly put her hand on Rachel?s arm.\n\n\t``This one?s on me. Seriously, my treat.''\n\n\tRachel was stunned and hugged her again.\n\n\t``Thank you so much!''\n\n\tMolly beamed at the surprised reaction of her new friends.\n\n\tBobby hugged Karson in a friendly embrace.\n\n\t``I trust I?ll see you soon?''\n\n\tKarson smiled warmly.\n\n\t``I look forward to it.''\n\n\t``Thank you for the wonderful evening, Molly.''\t\n\n\tKarson turned to Molly who crushed him in a hug.\n\n\t``My pleasure Karson, take care!''\n\n\tThe pair waved goodbye as the two new friends wished them farewell, along with several other patrons. When the door closed behind them, Bobby looked wistfully after the pair and turned to Molly.\n\n\t``Those two make such a lovely couple.''\n\n\tShe nodded and kissed Bobby on the cheek.\n\n\t``Aye, they surely do. That's what happens when you're in love.''\n\n\tMolly winked at Bobby before she returned to the bar.\n\n\tHe raised his glass.\n\n\t``I'll drink to that!''\n\nChapter 12 - Revelations\n\n\tRachel and Karson made their way through the chilly December night. The journey home passed in comfortable silence. Once back at the apartment, Rachel sat with Karson on his futon as they recounted the evening.\n\n\t``Well, I think we found a new spot to visit. Molly and Bobby certainly were nice!''\n\n\t``Yes they were; I like them a lot. I look forward to the next visit.''\n\n\tNow that they had a quiet moment, Karson recalled Rachel?s earlier comment.\n\n\t``Rachel, what were you going to tell me earlier?''\n\n\tShe suddenly became embarrassed and looked away.\n\n\t``Oh, yeah...that. Well, maybe I should just wait...''\n\n\tShe turned back and saw the bedside light reflected in his soft brown eyes. Rachel was momentarily lost in his gaze as she saw his fear, his concern, his intelligence and his warmth all held in that look. Her heart melted and she wondered why she had been afraid to tell him.\n\n\t``I have wanted to tell you for so long, I just didn?t know how. I needed to tell you. I didn?t want to turn it into a big deal, but...''\n\n\tShe could not turn away from his questioning gaze, and she did not want to. Rachel gently traced her fingertips along his cheek.\n\n\t``Karson, I-''\n\n\t``You love me.''\n\n\tShe simply nodded.\n\n\tHe smiled, then took her hand and kissed it.\n\n\tThe two stared into each others eyes for a moment.\n\n\t``I was unsure whether or not to tell you. I didn?t want to make things complicated, and after all of my lousy relationships I didn?t want end up losing you, too. All those times we spoke about our past, and how much Kara meant to you...I just didn?t want to intrude on that. I don?t know when it happened, I just found that I thought about you all the time and how great it would be if things worked out, but I was scared and didn?t know what to do...''\n\n\tRachel babbled nearly on the verge of tears after she opened the floodgates with her confession.\n\n\tKarson simply placed his finger on her lips. He spoke his next words softly but with absolute sincerity.\n\n\t``Rachel, you are more than just a Guardian. You are the most sincere friend I have ever had. As I have come to know you, my feelings, too, have grown. I can honestly say that I love you, and now I know what it is to be loved. You have shown me that with every action you take.''\n\n\t``I do love you Karson, and I don?t ever want you to leave.''\n\n\tShe pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss, and smothered whatever he was about to say. They continued for several moments as Rachel?s tongue pushed past his lips into his muzzle. Karson found the new experience intoxicating.\n\n\tThey broke their kiss and Rachel unbuttoned Karson?s shirt. He let her hand roam over his chest and stomach as she nuzzled his neck. He had not seen or expected this side of his friend, but he enjoyed it. Rachel found the touch of his fur suddenly arousing as her fingers combed through the softness under his clothes.\n\n\tKarson shifted nervously when Rachel slipped his shirt off. He was torn between apprehension and longing for his new lover to continue. When Rachel nuzzled her face into his neck ruff again, he squirmed and pushed her gently away. Rachel gazed at him in confusion as he looked away distractedly.\n\n\t``R-rachel? I have never been...intimate with anyone. I mean I have never...''\n\n\tShe grinned back at him with an affectionate smile. Rachel leaned close to him and cooed softly in his ear.\n\n\t``Karson, I know. We don't have to do anything if it makes you uncomfortable.''\n\n\tThe companion shook his head.\n\n\t``No, I mean...I want to be intimate with you. I just do not want to do something wrong.''\n\n\t``Don?t worry; you?ll know what to do,'' she reassured him, ``just let it happen, we can take it slow.''\n\n\tHe nodded and held her gaze.\n\n\tAgain she pressed her lips to his muzzle.\n\n\tThis time he ran his hands over her shoulders and squeezed her arms. Rachel gently pressed him back until he was lying on the futon.\n\n\tKarson felt a brief twinge of panic when she gripped his belt and unbuckled it, and tried to remain calm when she unzipped his pants. He knew he had nothing to fear, but it was hard to quell his nervousness.\n\n\tRachel smiled at him when he was fully stripped of his clothing. After tossing his garments beside the bed, she stood and likewise stripped to her underwear. He waited until she crawled alongside him before he turned to her. She pressed her body next to his, enjoying the feel of his soft fur against her skin.\n\n\tKarson stuck his nose into the crook of her neck below her ear and inhaled her scent.\n\n\t``Your nose is cold!''\n\n\t``Sorry.''\n\n\tRachel murmured and pulled him closer when Karson licked her neck. Her hands roamed over his back and encouraged him to continue.\n\n\tThe Companion stiffened slightly when Rachel?s hand reached down to his rump and grasped his tail. He did his best to relax, but when she stroked his tail a second time his concentration was broken.\n\n\t``Rachel, my tail is a bit sensitive.''\n\n\tHe gasped when she stroked it another time.\n\n\t``It, ah...gets me...''\n\n\tRachel had a flash of the first night she helped groom Karson and everything was suddenly clear. When he squirmed next to her, she glanced down and saw the result of her attentions.\n\n\t``So that's your ?spot?, hm? Well, I can stop if you want me to.''\n\n\tKarson?s head swam with desire.\n\n\t``Please don?t stop, I just want to make sure you know what you?re doing.''\n\n\tRachel nodded.\n\n\t``I think I have a pretty good idea what I?m doing. Karson, I want to be your first experience.''\n\n\tThe Companions inhibitions melted away when she said those words. He knew she was sincere and at that moment he wanted her more than anything. With Rachel?s guidance and encouragement, he managed to stumble through his first time with a woman. She was patient and let his instincts kick in, and soon Karson lay spent next to his lover.\n\n\tRachel leaned over him after their union was finished. Karson?s head was in a daze and he wore a dreamy expression. She ran her fingertips through the fur on his chest and smiled down at him.\n\n\t``It looks like you might have enjoyed that?''\n\n\tHe simply nodded, his body remembering all the new sensations. Rachel laid her head upon his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat. Karson stroked her hair back from her face and sighed happily.\n\n\t``I love you, Rachel.''\n\n\t``I love you, too, Karson.''\n\n\tThe two explored each others body and cuddled together for a short while. Rachel slowly sat up and rose off the bed. She held a hand out to the Companion.\n\n\t``Come here, lover.''\n\n\tKarson extended his hand and she pulled him upright. The two stood and pressed together. The Companion felt secure in Rachel?s embrace and they swayed in a silent dance. Karson pulled away ever so slightly when Rachel gave an unhappy grunt. When he looked into her face she wore a frown.\n\n\t``I have to be getting to bed sweetie.''\n\n\tThe disappointment in her voice was evident.\n\n\tA tiny whine escaped Karson?s throat.\n\n\t``I know. You have to work tomorrow.''\n\n\tSuddenly, her face broke out in a wide grin.\n\n\t``Well, I don?t have to go to work tomorrow...''\n\n\tKarson already knew what she planned as she broke their hug and grabbed her phone. A brief moment later, she left a voice mail saying she would take tomorrow off as a personal day. Karson grinned at her as she walked over and leaned seductively against the door frame.\n\n\t``Come on fuzzball.''\n\n\tHe looked at her in amusement.\n\n\t``Where are we going?''\n\n\tShe waited until he wandered within arm's reach before she grabbed him and picked him up. He let out a surprised yelp and she laughed. She turned to her bedroom and kissed him.\n\n\t``I?m taking you to bed, of course. From now on, you're sleeping with me.''\n\n\tHe grinned and licked her cheek.\n\n\t``Anything you say, Rachel.''\n\n\tThe two made love again and cuddled intimately. Eventually, they tired each other out and fell asleep. Karson smiled in his slumber as he curled into his usual position, and Rachel cradled him in her arms with a tender embrace. Karson found his frightening dreams replaced with the warm smile of the loving woman next to him. He felt completely at peace wrapped in the comfort of her love.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Preface<br /><br />\tIn the third decade of the twenty-first century, society and the globe in general had not advanced as far as science fiction would have lead to believe. There were no flying cars or teleporters, and humans did not have mutant powers. There had not been another world war involving nuclear destruction, though conflicts still arose between nations. No one had yet discovered a way to abolish world hunger, but there had been quite a number of advancements in medical research.<br /><br />\tOne such advancement came from a corporation established in 2033. The Intelligent Horizons Corporation located in upstate New York, which centered mainly on genetic engineering and research, inadvertently discovered a way to enhance the mental capacity of ordinary house pets. These ``super&#039;&#039; pets opened the door to a new avenue of study, and in 2035 the IHC produced the first commercially available smart cats and dogs.<br /><br />\tThe mental capacity of the smart animals was a profound leap in genetic study. The enhanced animals not only understood and followed extremely complicated instructions, they learned at an increased rate. Training a seeing-eye dog, which would normally last several months, could be completed in just a couple of weeks. Soon the IHC expanded the extent of testing and embarked on a secretive project to develop a ``sentient&#039;&#039; animal capable of reasoning.<br /><br />\tConcurrently, the corporation also developed ways to alter the genome of the animals to give them specific attributes. For example, a dog or cat that could walk upright. The corporation did much of their testing from cloning technology and with certain breakthroughs began to actually grow their own specimens.<br /><br />\tUsing the smart animals as the basic template, progress came at a leisurely pace when late in 2037 one specimen out of a batch of new test subjects displayed the ability to mimic words of the scientists. Not only did the subject mimic simple speech, it was able to link the meaning of words to concepts.<br /><br />\t\tProgress moved at an exponential rate following the success of several more such test subjects. The progress of the body modifications moved slower, but still showed signs of success as each new batch displayed more prominent alterations, such as opposable thumbs. As the progress of the physical enhancements caught up, the mental enhancements slowed down letting the corporation refine the extent to which their specimens changed. Soon IHC produced a number of test subjects that could not only walk on two legs, but also possess speech and the capacity for reasoning.<br /><br />\tThese test subjects remained secret since the corporation wanted to avoid any scandals involving animal rights movements or religious opposition. The IHC was in secret negotiations with the government to try and develop the sentient animals for the armed forces, but a scientist named Dr. Kristopher Lindberg created the next step of smart animals, deemed ``Companions&#039;&#039;, and took the project public.<br /><br />\tThe scientific community was ablaze with outrage at the secret research, but soon welcomed the doctor with open arms when he offered to share all his findings. The IHC quickly took advantage of the situation and publicly supported the doctor as well as instituted a patent for the new Companions and all research associated with them.<br /><br />\tIn 2040, IHC produced the first generation of Companions, or the First Gens as they were commonly called. These Companion?s closely resembled the canines and felines they were modeled after. The corporation set up a program to raise and teach the Companions through the first few years of life. These beings matured rapidly, essentially becoming full grown in 2-3 years. They learned basic life skills quickly, including reading, writing, basic math, and simple ethics of what was considered ``right&#039;&#039; and ``wrong&#039;&#039; social behavior.<br /><br />\tThe IHC did not expand their training beyond the basics, and after 5 years deemed the First Gens ready for public adoption. The corporation marketed their new creations as a way for families and individuals to adopt the Companions for a wide variety of purposes such as an assistant, or nanny, or caretaker to help with rehabilitation. This left the door open for all manner of interpretation of Companion rights, which led to the US Congress creating an Amendment to cover the general boundaries of the law in regards to these new beings.<br /><br />\tShortly before IHC publicly announced the opportunity to adopt First Gens, Congress passed the Companion Amendment. This set basic living rights; such as Companions would be protected against slave labor, and being treated as property. By the time the First Gens started showing up in adoption agencies, the corporation was already making plans for improvements to the Companions. Thus the cycle of Companion Generations began. Roughly every 10 years the IHC proudly announced the next generation of Companions, touting their advancements and breakthroughs. With every new generation, more and more production and adoption facilities were built.<br /><br />\tThe corporation projected Companion life expectancy at around 40 years. The Companions would eventually grow old, but since they were still a ``new&#039;&#039; creation, no one was certain of how long they would actually live. IHC pledged to offer medical information to the general healthcare field for assistance in treating and caring for their creations. <br /><br />\tAlthough IHC did not profit from Companion adoption, they were nonetheless flooded with venture capital from all manner of investors. The corporation quickly became top of the list of the most valuable businesses in the country.<br /><br />\tSociety halfheartedly embraced the introduction of Companions. Some people welcomed them with open arms, others were downright disgusted with ``talking animals&#039;&#039;, while the middle ground shrugged the occurrence and went on with their lives. As is human nature, prejudices boiled to the surface now and then, but did not gain any more attention than any of the others commonly known to happen (such as racism, gender-discrimination, domestic violence, etc).<br /><br />\tAt the current time, Fifth Gens just came available. Approximately 100,000 Companions are created with every generation. From a public relation standpoint, IHC plans to continue development of the Companion program. However, there are rumors that the company is making breakthroughs in their work that have not been made public. So far, there is only speculation as to how these unknown advancements will influence Companions and society at large.<br /><br />COMPANION?S HEART<br /><br />Chapter 1 - New Beginnings<br /><br />\t``Don&#039;t call me. Just take your stuff and leave.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tTony stared out the loft window. A moment passed before he sighed softly.<br /><br />\tRachel sat in silence, having no more tears to cry. Tony&#039;s declaration was final. He crossed the room, opened the door and waited for her to depart.<br /><br />\tShe stood from the couch and picked up the waiting bag by the door, already stuffed with her belongings. She took one last glance as she left the apartment. Rachel heard the door shut with a resounding click. Her lips drooped in a frown as the finality of the situation weighed on her. <br /><br />\tShe wandered through the maze of hallways and ended up in the parking lot. Her mind replayed events from the conversation, looping them over and over. Snippets of words; interspersed flashes of memories from the last year. Rachel barely realized she was already driving out of the parking complex. She mentally forced her brain to snap out of the distracting fog. She punched the radio button and music blared as she headed in the direction of her own apartment.<br /><br />\tShe lived about 20 miles from Tony&#039;s place, and decided to avoid the freeway. She hoped the drive would clear her head. Stopped at a light, she noticed the projection billboard on the corner displayed an advertisement for the new Fifth Generation line of personal Companions.<br /><br />\tRachel always found them interesting, especially as a child, but never seriously considered adopting one. The advertisement displayed a canine and feline, each greeting their new friends and expressing merriment as the new families accepted them into their homes. The people&#039;s emotion looked artificial, but it stirred something in Rachel. She pulled up directions to the Companion agency on impulse and turned at the next corner. Now seemed like the perfect opportunity for her to get a Companion. <br /><br />\tThe Companion moniker sounded cliche when introduced but quickly caught on in true fad fashion; now the term was commonplace. With much of Chicago and a noticeable percentage of the country adopting Companions, it was not unusual to see them in public places. Some families wanted a nanny for their infant, others a personal assistant.<br /><br />\tOccasionally, there were allegations of Guardians treating their Companions like slaves. The army of Intellectual Horizons Corporation lawyers made sure any negative press got downplayed, but everyone knew Companions were mistreated. Protesters were in the news lately lobbying equal rights for the engineered sentient animals, but it was not uncommon to see discrimination against the Companions away from the camera eye.<br /><br />\tRachel pulled into the facility parking lot a short time later. It looked like a standard office building with thick glass doors and a reception lobby. She got out of her car and walked up to the main entrance.<br /><br />\tOnce she stood in front of the darkly tinted doors, what little motivation possessed her to come evaporated. She struggled with internal conflict for a moment, and made a few false starts to reach for the door. Just as she reached for the handle a final time, the door drew inward and a couple emerged with their young daughter. The little girl held a leash and skipped out of the door next to her father.<br /><br />\t``Can Cleopatra stay in my room Daddy? Huh?? Can she watch movies and play dolls with me? Can she come with us to the ice cream shop? You said we could get some ice cream, Daddy!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe girl tugged animatedly on the leash collared to a pretty Siamese Companion. The feline briefly glanced up at Rachel as she strode by, and the father spoke over his shoulder as they moved down the walkway.<br /><br />\t``Can you eat ice cream Cleo?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, sir,&#039;&#039; she intoned.<br /><br />\t``Good,&#039;&#039; he said, ``climb in the back seat with Betty so we can go.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, sir,&#039;&#039; she said again.<br /><br />\tThe little girl ran toward the family car, dragging Cleopatra with her. Rachel turned her back on the scene and was immediately greeted by an agency associate.<br /><br />\t``Hello! Welcome to the Chicago Companion Adoption Agency, how can I help you today?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe middle-aged man grasped her hand in a firm handshake while he pulled her inside the open door. Rachel resisted slightly, but the associate was an old pro and escorted her up to a kiosk as he started his sales pitch.<br /><br />\t``As you can see, we have quite a selection. We currently have a pool of about two dozen Fourth Gens, but the fifth gens will be along any time now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe pointed to a glass-lined wall, where another reception area waited.<br /><br />\t``All our Companions are over there. Do you want to take a look?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe felt the pressure of his hand nudge her in the indicated direction.<br /><br />\tRachel stammered.<br /><br />\t``Well, I...uh.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Go on, just have a look. I&#039;ll be right here if you have any questions.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe associate gave his best smile and immediately left when she took a hesitant step toward the glass wall.<br /><br />\tShe heard him call to a new arrival.<br /><br />\t``Hello and welcome! How can I help you today?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel pensively walked up to the glass wall and observed the occupants. Aside from the furry faces, she thought the gathering looked like a cocktail party. Several little clumps of Companions engaged in animated conversations.<br /><br />\tA pair of Tabby Companions noticed her walk up and waved a friendly hello. They resumed their conversation and their tails idly swished behind them. All of the assembled candidates wore generic cream-colored jumpsuits that made them appear like they belonged to a sports team.<br /><br />\tHer gaze wandered over the crowd of short Companions. They ranged in size from 3&#039;8&#039;&#039; to 4&#039;6&#039;&#039;, the tallest being a lanky Great Dane. Rachel stood head and shoulders above them all at her own 5&#039;10&#039;&#039; height. She looked at the congregation and chewed her lip. Now doubt crept in and she wondered how she thought she was capable of taking care of a small furry person. Just as she turned from the glass, another occupant caught her attention.<br /><br />\tThe canine sat apart from the others. Her curiosity grew stronger the longer she watched the individual. She could not tell if it was male or female, but she definitely knew the body language: drooped ears and tail, slumped shoulders, downcast eyes - which meant leave me alone. Rachel&#039;s motivation suddenly returned and she waved to the lobby associate that greeted her.<br /><br />\tAnother associate immediately recognized her questioning look.<br /><br />\t``Can I help you, miss...?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel&#039;s gaze locked onto the woman as she approached with an extended hand.<br /><br />\t``Oh, uh, Rachel. Rachel Nolan.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe briefly shook the offered hand.<br /><br />\t``You looked like you had a question Ms. Nolan?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel turned back to the glass.<br /><br />\t``Yes. How long does the adoption process take?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``We can have you processed and on your way in just a couple of hours. Have you decided?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen Rachel hesitated, the associate chimed in again.<br /><br />\t``It&#039;s always hard to choose, they&#039;re all so cute.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel nodded, not really listening as the agent droned on about how clients chose different Companions for different needs. The associate chatted about their newest arrival, a female Collie, when Rachel interrupted.<br /><br />\t``Who&#039;s that over there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe agent thought she referred to the Black Labrador.<br /><br />\t``That&#039;s Barney. He&#039;s really a nice Companion, very bright and cheerful-``<br /><br />\t``No, sorry,&#039;&#039; Rachel interjected.<br /><br />\tShe pointed directly at the Companion along the wall.<br /><br />\t``Who?s that?&#039;&#039; <br /><br />\tThe agent glanced over.<br /><br />\t``Oh, him. His name is Karson. His situation is...unique.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe seemed hesitant to elaborate.<br /><br />\t``Karson,&#039;&#039; Rachel repeated softly.<br /><br />\tShe thought he was handsome, though she only saw his profile from her current angle. He looked to be a German Shepard from his markings.<br /><br />\t``Tell me about Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe associate eyed Rachel for a moment.<br /><br />\t``Let&#039;s go to my office and I&#039;ll pull up his file.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel took another glance at Karson, who stared at the ceiling, before she followed the associate.<br /><br />The door closed and the two women sat on opposite sides of the desk. The associate accessed her computer and pulled up the Companion file.<br /><br />\t``Let?s see, here we go. Karson, age 19, Second Gen Companion, German Shepherd, born here at the Chicago breeding compound 2047.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe turned her monitor around to show the specifics. After a moment soaking up the on screen info, Rachel spoke.<br /><br />\t``You said his situation was unique. How so?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe woman shifted in her seat.<br /><br />\t``Well, his circumstances are uncommon. Most Companions stay with the first Guardian that adopts them. Karson?s Guardians returned him for re-adoption after deciding that they no longer needed his services.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``After so many years they returned him?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel could not hide the disbelief in her voice. She had never heard of a returned Companion.<br /><br />\t``Like I said, it&#039;s an uncommon occurrence. His former Guardians had no complaints and gave him excellent marks for level of service.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Then why did they return him?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I?m not allowed to disclose that information, but I can assure you there&#039;s nothing wrong with Karson. He&#039;s been checked out thoroughly, and passed all his examinations. He&#039;s ready for Companionship again.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked at his profile picture. His ears stood up and his muzzle was open in a smile. The tip of his pink tongue even poked out past his teeth. She thought he looked quite amiable in contrast to the earlier figure she saw slumped against the wall.<br /><br />\t``Can I talk to him?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe agent eyed Rachel and rose out of her chair.<br /><br />\t``Of course, I?ll take you to one of our private meeting rooms. The rooms are under surveillance, but you won&#039;t be disturbed.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel gave her a questioning look.<br /><br />\t``It?s for the protection of the Companions, of course.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey entered a plain white room with a square table and two chairs.<br /><br />\t``Please have a seat; I?ll be back in a minute.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel sat in silence and glanced up at the camera in the corner of the ceiling.<br /><br />\tAlone with her thoughts, doubt crept into her mind. Why was she so drawn to Karson? She never paid much attention to the myriad Companions she saw every day, so why now?<br /><br />\tShe sighed as her mind replied back: because you need a friend, and he looked like he also needed a friend.<br /><br />\tA knock on the door preceded the agent?s return and Karson followed inside behind her. Rachel stood and clasped her hands at her waist, not quite knowing what to expect as she met the canine. The difference between him and the others became clearer. The newer generations had plantigrade feet similar to humans; Karson had digitigrade feet that resembled a natural canine. The agent gestured at him when he stood before Rachel. The tips of his ears barely came up to her shoulders.<br /><br />\tThe woman made the introductions.<br /><br />\t``Rachel, I?d like you to meet Karson. Karson, this is Rachel Nolan.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe guessed he was about 4?7&#039;&#039; as he stood with his hands at his side.<br /><br />\tHe bowed slightly and spoke in a light, soft voice.<br /><br />\t``Hello, Rachel Nolan, it is very nice to meet you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled and held out her hand, mostly out of reflex. He hesitated for a brief second and extended his own hand in return. She squeezed his delicate fingers, and felt the warmth of his soft pads against her skin.<br /><br />\t``Nice to meet you, Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe agent backed out of the door.<br /><br />\t``I?ll just leave you two to get acquainted.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe pair stood still as the door clicked shut and left the room in silence.<br /><br />\tRachel spoke first.<br /><br />\t``Uh, please sit down.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded and took the offered seat before she followed.<br /><br />\t``I just wanted to talk with you a little, is that okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded again and sat rigidly in his seat as if being interviewed. Rachel noticed he was a little tense and nervous. She gave him a friendly smile and tried to get him to relax.<br /><br />\t``So, Karson, how long have you been here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I have been at this agency for the past 7 days, ma?am.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen he did not add anything further, she nodded and tried another approach to open a casual conversation.<br /><br />\t``Do you like it here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe blinked a few times as he composed his answer.<br /><br />\t``Yes, ma?am. The agency provides us with everything we need to be comfortable while we await adoption.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Ah,&#039;&#039; she said.<br /><br />\tRachel was a little disappointed at his rather rehearsed answer.<br /><br />\t``Do you have any friends here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis eyes became downcast and his ears fold back slightly. Karson?s brow furrowed as he replied.<br /><br />\t``N-no, ma?am. I have only been here a week, and have not gotten acquainted with any of the other Companions.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />\tHis gaze focused on his clasped hands.<br /><br />\tRachel changed the subject quickly. She did not want to make Karson uncomfortable, but inadvertently dove headlong into that territory with her next question.<br /><br />\t``What did you do before you came here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson shifted in his seat as his ears lay back fully. He was unable to hide his distress as they touched on the subject of his previous adoption.<br /><br />\t``I was adopted 15 years ago to be the Companion for the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Carlson. Her name was Kara.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe actually smiled for a moment as he remembered the past, and his tone carried the sentiment of that reflected memory.<br /><br />\t``You see, Kara was the one who named me. Back in that time it was customary for the Guardians to name the Companion they adopted. I was barely more than a matured pup at 4 and she was already 5. Her father asked, ?What should we name him, Kara?? I think she intended to call me ?Carlson? after their family name, but she could not pronounce the L correctly and it came out ?Carson?. The father later decided to spell it with a K, and thus I was known as ?Karson?.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel?s face broke into a genuine smile as she listened to his quick story.<br /><br />\t``I like the name.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded.<br /><br />\t``Me too.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis eyes briefly flickered up and he made eye contact before they shifted back to his hands. Then his smile faded and his shoulders drooped.<br /><br />\t``Before I knew it, Kara was grown and off to college, and no longer needed me as a Companion. So the Carlson?s brought me back here, since the only reason they got me in the first place was for their daughter. They treated me very nice and I am grateful that they adopted me, but that is over now and I am once again ready for service.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis statement sounded well-rehearsed but did little to hide the fact that he was unhappy.<br /><br />\tRachel placed her hand over his.<br /><br />\t``You miss her.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked up in surprise. It was more a statement than a question. Karson looked away as he attempted to avoid her gaze.<br /><br />\tRachel looked into his face and felt a surge of compassion for him.<br /><br />\t``Well Karson, it sounds like you need a new friend. Would you like to be my friend?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis eyes widened slightly and his ears perked up as he faced Rachel.<br /><br />\t``Y-you want me to...be your friend?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe nodded.<br /><br />\t``Sure. I happened to be in need of a friend. Maybe we can be friends for each other?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe patted his hands and he smiled. Rachel stood up from the table and poked her head out the door to call the agent. The woman was already headed down the corridor in her direction with a bundle of papers.<br /><br />\t``I?d like to go ahead and start my application-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I took the liberty of preparing the documents for you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe agent held out the papers to her.<br /><br />\t``You can use this room to fill the rest out. I?ll take Karson back and get him processed. Just come to my office when you get done.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe stepped in the room and motioned for the Companion to accompany her.<br /><br />\tAs he went out, he smiled and whispered.<br /><br />\t``Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen the door closed, Rachel sat down to fill out the forms. Twenty minutes later, she scanned each finished paper for the third time before she added it to the stack. The contract stipulated that she be responsible for Karson?s well-being, which covered things like food, clothing, and shelter. It also stated she was accountable for his behavior including appearance in public, taking action on her behalf, his conduct around others, etc. By signing, she agreed to provide for him for no less than 5 years. She waded through all the legalese and did not find anything to change her mind. With the gathered papers she returned to the agent?s office.<br /><br />\tThe woman sat at her terminal when Rachel entered, and accepted the stack of papers. The agent created a new file with all the pertinent information, and finished everything with practiced ease. The agent also informed her that Karson was tagged with a locator chip which was now linked to her personal ID. His medical records were current, but he would need a yearly examination. Rachel barely kept up with the flood of details, and could only think of getting home.<br /><br />\tWhen the agent asked if she had any questions, Rachel offered her a blank stare.<br /><br />\t``There&#039;s a contact number in your packet if something comes up. There&#039;s also emergency info and Karson?s profile, if he requires medical attention.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe agent glanced at her watch.<br /><br />\t``He should be ready to go now, I?ll show you out.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel followed past the glass-lined room again and down another hallway. They entered a room with several staff members gathered in a line. She stood at the end of the line while Karson made his way toward her. Each member handed him an item for departure: a spare folded jumpsuit, a small grooming kit, a generic nylon collar, a 3 meter leash, a bag of food supplements.<br /><br />\tKarson immediately clicked the collar around his neck when it was given to him. The last in line was the female agent. She held open a small carry bag for him to place his belongings, and he neatly stowed everything. The agent closed it, handed it to him, and said the expected goodbye for the formal adoption routine.<br /><br />\t``Farewell, Companion.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson accepted the bag.<br /><br />\t``Farewell.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel did not expect this kind of ceremony, and her confusion showed as Karson turned to her. He held out the end of the leash for her to take, while he attached the other end to the metal ring of his collar. She hesitated, but then made eye contact with the Companion. He nodded, and silently indicated she take the lanyard. Rachel felt the expectant eyes of the staff, and embarrassment crept over her. With another tiny nod from Karson, she grasped it and strode from the room with purpose. Karson followed without question.<br /><br />\tThey met cheers and applause as they walked past the glass wall, through the reception area, and exited the building. Rachel continued down the main walkway for several paces before she stopped. Karson obediently followed behind her. She heaved a sigh and turned to Karson. With a quick click, she unlatched the leash from his collar.<br /><br />\tShe looked down at him.<br /><br />\t``I don?t think we really need this, do we?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel did not wait for a response before she stuffed the leash into her purse.<br /><br />\t``My car is just over this way.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe took a few steps toward the parking lot. <br /><br />\tKarson blinked for a brief second before he fell into step behind her. When they arrived at Rachel?s gray sedan, she tossed his bag in the back seat, but held open the passenger door for him.<br /><br />\tHe looked at her with a confused expression.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead,&#039;&#039; she replied.<br /><br />\tHis voice was full of disbelief.<br /><br />\t``You want me to ride up front? The Carlson?s never let me ride in the front.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe chuckled at his reaction.<br /><br />\t``Of course! I can?t talk to you if you sit in the back.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and hopped into the car. She closed the door after him and made her way to the driver&#039;s side. She waited until they were buckled in to start the car. Rachel turned the radio down when it blared to life.<br /><br />\tShe looked at Karson.<br /><br />\t``Ready?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and she headed for her apartment once again.<br /><br />\tThe ride passed in silence for several minutes. Rachel occasionally looked over at Karson, who watched the city pass by with a smile on his face. She fought the temptation to speak to him as if he were young, and remembered from the forms that Companions matured by age 4 or 5 and were very intelligent. It was hard to resist the urge though, since he was much smaller and closely resembled a real German shepherd.<br /><br />\tRachel turned to Karson casually.<br /><br />\t``Are you hungry at all? I was thinking about picking something up on the way home, which is only a little ways further.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe shook his head.<br /><br />\t``No, ma?am, I am not currently hungry. My normal eating period is at 8pm.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe grinned.<br /><br />\t``Okay, I?ll just wait then. By the way, you don&#039;t have to call me ma?am. Just call me Rachel, okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe placed her hand on his shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Very well, ma?am- I mean, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chapter 2 - Home<br /><br />\tKarson quietly observed his surroundings the rest of the trip, and took note of the location when they arrived. The Companion shadowed Rachel through the complex to her second floor unit, and was surprised again when she held the door open for him to enter first.<br /><br />\t``After you,&#039;&#039; she said.<br /><br />\tHe nodded and entered into her living room. He stood just inside the doorway and waited for the next instruction. He clutched the bag in one hand and held the other behind his back. Rachel held her own bag, which forcefully reminded her of the incidents earlier that day. Her detour to the adoption agency temporarily put it out of her mind, but it all flooded back as she stared at the bag. She moodily flung it onto the couch and walked into the kitchen just off the living room space. She filled a glass with water and reached for aspirin in one of the cupboards.<br /><br />\tRachel noticed Karson had not moved.<br /><br />\t``Karson? Do you want some water or something?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded.<br /><br />\t``Yes, ma?am- err yes, please Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe filled another glass and took it to him.<br /><br />\tHe gladly accepted the drink, but the narrow glass proved difficult for the shape of his muzzle.<br /><br />\t``Oh, I?m sorry, I didn&#039;t realize...&#039;&#039; <br /><br />\tThe Companion made no complaints but offered a suggestion.<br /><br />\t``I can use a bowl if you have one?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe blinked at him.<br /><br />\t``Oh, of course, yeah. Let me get one.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe rummaged through another cabinet and poured the glass of water into a shallow bowl. Karson noticed that she looked embarrassed as she handed it to him. He thanked her and lapped the water for a moment, then handed back the bowl. She took it and looked at him. Rachel noticed that his muzzle was slightly longer and pointed compared to the other Companions she saw at the agency.<br /><br />\t``Does that ever bother you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson looked at her confused.<br /><br />\t``I do not understand, ma?am.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe held up the bowl.<br /><br />\t``Having to drinking like this. Does it ever bother you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked at her, then at the bowl.<br /><br />\t``I guess I never thought about it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked at the bowl with disappointment.<br /><br />\t``Well, tomorrow I?ll try and find you a glass you can use, okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe simply nodded at her and wondered why it was so important.<br /><br />\t``Ah shoot! I guess I should start making a list of stuff you need.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel constructed a mental tally as she looked for a pen and paper. After she jotted down glass for Karson and bed, she looked up and saw that he had not moved from his spot.<br /><br />\tShe made a motion toward the living room.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead Karson, you can check the place out. This is your home now, too.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe bowed his head.<br /><br />\t``Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe slowly wandered around the living room and took in all the details: the entertainment center with its display and rows of videodiscs; the shelves lined with photographs and assorted knickknacks; the large potted plant in the corner next to the couch; the coffee table littered with magazines, papers and several remotes.<br /><br />\tHe took a tentative glance through the parted blinds which looked over the courtyard and pool. Karson briefly saw another Companion escort a young boy up the flight of stairs across from the apartment and his tail wagged for a moment.<br /><br />\tRachel wrote a few more items down on her list and silently watched Karson. She saw him test the softness of the couch.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead, give it a try. I?m afraid that will have to be your bed until I can make better arrangements.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe Companion sat down hesitantly, surprised at how comfortable it felt.<br /><br />\tRachel flopped down beside him.<br /><br />\t``Nice huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and smiled.<br /><br />\tShe nudged him on the shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Not the talkative type, eh? Don?t worry I won?t bite.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sighed lightly.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, I am trying to adjust. This is so different than where I came from.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smoothed his hand over the couch cushion and smiled.<br /><br />\t``They never let me sit on the couch.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled slightly.<br /><br />\t``Trust me, you?ll get used to it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tJust then her stomach growled and she blushed.<br /><br />\t``How about we get some dinner, hm? What do you usually eat?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Normally, I have a can of processed meat and some supplements,&#039;&#039; Karson replied.<br /><br />\tRachel pulled a face.<br /><br />\t``Canned food? Seriously? Look, I know you resemble a dog, but I am not going to give my new friend canned meat for dinner. You need some real food. How about spaghetti and meatballs? You can eat spaghetti right?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe replied automatically.<br /><br />\t``Yes, ma?am, err Rachel. I can eat just about anything a human can eat. I am happy to have whatever you provide me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed at his reflexive response. Her tone softened and she put her hand on his shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Listen, Karson. I&#039;m probably not the type of person you&#039;re used to being around. You don&#039;t have to be so formal with me; I want you to be my friend not my pet, okay? Do you understand?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded slowly.<br /><br />\t``Yes, Rachel, I understand. It may take some getting used to.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Good! Now, I?ll go ahead and fix Italian tonight, but I want you to think of something for tomorrow night, okay? I won?t take no for an answer.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and she went to the kitchen. Rachel pulled out pots, pans, some ingredients, and got to work with the meal preparation. Several minutes passed while she worked on the meatballs. She saw Karson from the corner of her eye at the kitchen threshold. She smiled and gave him a wink as she rolled another gob of hamburger into a golf ball sized mound. The Companion watched for a moment before he ventured a question.<br /><br />\t``Rachel?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tone had a little urgency.<br /><br />\t``Hm?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe tossed spaghetti into the boiling pot.<br /><br />\t``Um, I am sorry, but I need to...relieve myself. Can you show me where I am allowed to go?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tail half curled between his legs in a reflexive display of submission.<br /><br />\t``Oh! Yes of course, I?m sorry Karson! I just assumed...well, anyways, yes. Just go down the hallway there, it?s the second door on the left.<br /><br />\tHe seemed to regain a bit of composure.<br /><br />\t``Thank you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson disappeared down the hall and into the bathroom. Rachel went back to her meal with a smirk. A few minutes later she put the garlic bread into the oven, and Karson appeared with a refreshed expression.<br /><br />\t``Everything good?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Yes, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe indicated for him to sit at the small kitchen table.<br /><br />\t``Dinner should be ready in just a few minutes. I hope you?re hungry.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe watched with interest as Rachel nearly danced around the kitchen while she laid out everything. Meatballs, sauce, noodles, plates and utensils quickly filled the table. The last thing she grabbed was the bread. She plunked a plate down in front of Karson and handed him a fork. Rachel took a plate of her own and sat across from him. <br /><br />\tShe grabbed the spaghetti.<br /><br />\t``Dig in before it gets cold!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled and took the bowl of meatballs, and shoveled a few onto his plate.<br /><br />\tKarson was no stranger to dinner at the table. In his previous service he ate with the family. He was not used to the casual and open table manners Rachel employed. She giggled when she noticed his routine: scoop up a bite of food, dish it into his mouth, set his fork down, chew till he swallowed, and then go back for another forkful. Meanwhile, Rachel ate like she was raised in a pack of wolves, and rapidly shoveled food into her mouth. She prepared another fork full while she chewed. When her plate was half-empty, she reached for the meatballs and sauce.<br /><br />\t``You want some more?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe politely refused, but she pushed a few more meatballs onto his plate anyway.<br /><br />\t``Come on, I don?t know anyone who says no to more meatballs.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe took several more herself. He smiled and made an attempt to eat more casually, and consumed the extra meatballs she gave him. For the most part they ate in silence. Rachel did not know how to strike up a conversation with the Companion. Karson was taught never to speak before spoken to, and was content to enjoy the meal. When it became obvious Rachel was finished with her meal, Karson stood and cleared the table in preparation to wash the dishes.<br /><br />\tShe watched him for a moment, but spoke up when he filled the sink with water and soap.<br /><br />\t``You don?t have to do that you know.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stopped halfway through putting the dishes in the sink.<br /><br />\t``I am sorry. I am used to doing the dishes after the evening meal, I guess it is a habit.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe giggled at him.<br /><br />\t``Okay, I?ll let you do them this one time. But I do have a dishwasher.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel walked over to the sink and gave him a quick squeeze of the shoulders.<br /><br />\t``Thanks for doing the dishes, Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe turned and smiled.<br /><br />\t``My pleasure, Rachel. Thank you for cooking dinner.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``No problem! I?m going to watch some TV for a while, just come to the couch when you get done, ?kay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and resumed his task.<br /><br />\tSeveral minutes later, Karson dried his hands and went back to the living room where Rachel watched the national new feed. A report on the recent lobby of Congress played, which centered around the extension of basic rights and freedoms to Companions. The commentator explained that under the current laws, Companions were not considered human and therefore not subject to the same rights and privileges. The reporter finished the report with a quote from the Intelligent Horizons Corporation CEO, stating that they were ?exploring the viability of granting citizenship rights to Companions.? Rachel looked up and noticed Karson&#039;s attention on the report.<br /><br />\tShe flicked the TV off.<br /><br />\t``Sorry. You probably don?t want to hear any of that; I know Companions have had a hard time in the past.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``It is okay, Rachel. It does not bother me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked back at him for a moment.<br /><br />\t``You must think about it though?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked away at the comment.<br /><br />\t``I used to,&#039;&#039; he said, `` but I have not thought about the issue of Companion rights until just recently.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe saw his shoulders slump and his ears droop.\tRachel felt guilty for bringing up the subject.<br /><br />Even though it was relatively early, she stretched.<br /><br />\t``I think I?m going to get ready for bed. I?ll get you a blanket and a pillow so you can sleep out here. Do you think you&#039;ll need anything else?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``No, thank you Rachel, that will do nicely.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe disappeared down the hall for a minute, as Karson stood lost in thought. She came back just as quick, and held out the large blanket and somewhat flattened pillow for him.<br /><br />\tRachel smiled sheepishly.<br /><br />\t``Sorry about the pillow, its been in the closet for a long time and is a bit squashed.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe tossed it onto the couch and took the blanket.<br /><br />\t``It will be fine, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe helped Karson move the cushions and waited until he got settled before she turned off the light. She noticed he barely took up half the couch.<br /><br />\tRachel smiled at him from the hallway door.<br /><br />\t``I?ll leave the hall light on so you can find the bathroom.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe did not feel the need to point out that his night vision was sufficient to see the room without the light.<br /><br />\t``Good night, Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Good night, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis hearing was also much better than human normal, and he listened as she closed her bedroom door and sighed. Karson lay there sorting his thoughts, and turned to see the bedroom light go out. A moment later he heard Rachel turn on the TV. He sighed and tried to settle down and get some sleep. He wondered what he might face tomorrow.<br /><br />Chapter 3 - Change of Pace<br /><br />\tRachel did not sleep well that first night, and contributed it to the fact she went through a breakup and adopted a new friend. When her alarm finally went off at 6:20am, she had been awake for an hour. She reached for her phone, pulled up her manager?s number, and expectantly got his voice mail.<br /><br />\t``Jerry? Hi, it?s Rachel. Listen, I need to take a sick day. Call me if there&#039;s an emergency, but you can just hand off my file to Lisa if it needs to get done today, ?kay? Seeya Monday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel felt glad it was Friday and looked forward to getting to know her new Companion.<br /><br />\t``Might as well get up.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe went into her usual morning routine.<br /><br />\tInstead of business casual attire, she went with worn jeans and a loose t-shirt. She laced up her shoes and made her way to the living room. Karson was up and flipping through channels on the display.<br /><br />\t``Good morning!&#039;&#039; Rachel said.<br /><br />\tHe quickly dropped the remote like a hot potato and his ears reflexively lay back. His response was somewhat timid.<br /><br />\t``Good morning, Rachel. I hope you do not mind that I was watching the video display?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe dismissed his apology with a wave of her hand.<br /><br />\t``Nah, it?s cool. You want some breakfast?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe dug through the cabinets before deciding what to fix. Karson got up from the couch and followed into the kitchen.<br /><br />\tHis tail wagged.<br /><br />\t``Yes, breakfast would be wonderful.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel noticed his jumpsuit open about halfway down the front. From collar to stomach his fluffy fur coat peeked out around the gap. She paused in her rummaging and focused on his fur. <br /><br />\t``Karson, your fur...can I-oh, never mind.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe continued to scrounge for breakfast and pulled out a bowl and a box of pancake mix. The Companion looked down at his chest and open jumpsuit zipper. He self-consciously ran a hand over the fur that poked out. It was a rare occasion for him to wear anything other than one of his jumpsuits when he lived with the Carlson family.<br /><br />\tOnce, Kara asked him to take it off so she could see his full fur coat. Of course, he complied without hesitation. Now it seemed Rachel wanted to ask the same thing, but held back.<br /><br />\tMost Companions did not have any qualms about nudity, but Karson was accustomed to always wearing his suit and found it an awkward feeling to be in the fur in the presence of someone else. In this instance, he guessed that Rachel merely wanted to have a closer look at his fur. He walked over to Rachel and stood next to her. She seemed preoccupied as she mixed up the pancake batter.<br /><br />\tHe looked up at her.<br /><br />\t``Would I be correct in guessing you were going to ask me if you could feel my fur?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel stopped mixing but did not look him in the eye.<br /><br />\tHe could sense her hesitation.<br /><br />\t``It is alright, I do not mind. I am yours now; you can ask anything of me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel dropped the spoon in the bowl and turned to him, a strange look on her face.<br /><br />\t``Karson, please! You&#039;re not mine. I don&#039;t own you. Yes, I provide for you, but you&#039;re your own person; you have your own free will. I will not treat you like a dog just because you happen to look like one.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson saw she was flustered and they had somehow entered into a touchy subject. He reached up and took her hand, then guided it to his chest.<br /><br />\t``It is alright Rachel, I do not mind, really. If you had fur, you would know that it actually feels nice to have someone stroke it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled and nodded when she hesitantly touched the thick fur of his chest. She brushed her fingers through the fluff and watched the content expression on his face. His fur was quite soft, and she felt his strong heartbeat under her fingers when she briefly touched his skin.<br /><br />\t``You&#039;re so soft, Karson. Thank you for letting me touch your fur.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe quickly resumed her mixing, and tried to act casual about the incident. Karson nodded and zipped up the front of his suit. Rachel attempted to distract herself and, hopefully, the Companion.<br /><br />\t``How many pancakes do you want?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe was happy to see his tail wag at the mention of pancakes.<br /><br />\t``How many will you have? I will have the same amount.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``?Kay,&#039;&#039; she replied.<br /><br />\tRachel finished the preparation, and produced two stacks of four pancakes. She set a plate in front of Karson, and he wagged his tail in anticipation. She handed him a fork and sat down with her own plate. Rachel poured a large amount of syrup over her stack, and was about to take her second bite when she noticed Karson held his fork and looked at her.<br /><br />\tShe giggled at him through a mouthful.<br /><br />\t``Eat silly!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe instantly attacked his stack of pancakes and stuffed a forkful into his mouth.<br /><br />\tRachel finished her pancakes long before Karson, and watched him in amusement as he curled his long pink tongue around his food before he chewed every bite. She marveled at the pattern of his fur, now that she had time to look more closely at him. His nose twitched and his ears swiveled with a mind of their own as he focused on his breakfast. She also noticed that his tail wagged the whole time, an obvious sign that he enjoyed the pancakes. Rachel waited until he was on his last bite before she spoke.<br /><br />\t``I think we?ll need to go to the shopping center down the way, they have a Target and a Companions and More store. Bet we can find you some stuff you?ll like there.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded.<br /><br />\t``Okay, is there anything you want me to do while you are out?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel blinked, then laughed.<br /><br />\t``What? No, you?re coming with me!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh!&#039;&#039; Karson said surprised.<br /><br />\tA short time later, Rachel pulled into the shopping center and parked between the two stores. She got out and waited for Karson, then clicked the door locks closed. She started toward the Companions and More building, but Karson fidgeted with his hands and looked at her.<br /><br />\tRachel turned to him.<br /><br />\t``Are you okay? You look uncomfortable.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tail tucked between his legs.<br /><br />\t``You did not attach my leash.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked up at her as if he expected to be admonished for forgetting the lanyard.<br /><br />\tRachel looked slightly annoyed.<br /><br />\t``I thought we didn&#039;t need that anymore?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``It is highly unusual for a Companion to follow his Guardian without a leash.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe spoke as if quoting regulations.<br /><br />\t``I need a leash.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe fidgeted with his hands again.<br /><br />\t``Crap,&#039;&#039; she said with a sigh. ``Well, I forgot the leash at home. Guess I?ll have to pick up another one for ?in public.? Come on.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel grasped his hand and lead him to the store.<br /><br />\tHe followed reluctantly.<br /><br />\t``What are you doing?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe grinned back at him.<br /><br />\t``I told you, I?m probably not what you?re used to.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe seemed to be very uncomfortable with the situation, and she let his hand drop after a few seconds. She sighed.<br /><br />\t``Okay, we?ll play it your way. Just follow me really close and pretend like you&#039;re wearing a leash.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded at his new instructions, and followed closely in the wake of Rachel as they made their way into the store. The first thing she looked for was a replacement leash, and the Companion relaxed visibly as soon as she clipped it onto the metal ring of his collar. She realized that this was another thing Karson was so used to from his previous providers, that its presence actually set him at ease.<br /><br />\tWith the leash in place, Karson was less rigid and helped Rachel look for items on her list. They entered the isle with specifically designed drinking and eating utensils for Companions.<br /><br />\tHe picked a cup.<br /><br />\t``I used to have one of these. Kara got-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stopped abruptly and set the cup back on the shelf.<br /><br />\t``Anyway, these will be sufficient for my needs.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel grabbed the transparent red cup Karson just had.<br /><br />\t``You like this one? Is red your favorite color?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen he nodded, she picked up two and set them in her basket. They continued around the store and gathered up the items on Rachel&#039;s list. The cashier smiled at both of them as they walked to the counter.<br /><br />\t``Did you find everything okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, thank you,&#039;&#039; Rachel replied.<br /><br />\t``How do you like our store?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe clerk addressed Karson in a sugary sweet voice. She continued to scan the various items.<br /><br />\tRachel watched him as he replied politely.<br /><br />\t``It is very nice, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe young girl turned back to Rachel.<br /><br />\t``He&#039;s so courteous! He&#039;s a Second Gen right? Haven?t seen a Second in some time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson stood quietly at Rachel?s side with his eyes submissively downcast. She glanced at the cashier with an annoyed look but held her tongue.<br /><br />\t``That will be $28.58.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe cashier handed her the receipt.<br /><br />\t``Have a nice day! Come again soon.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel took her bag without a second glance at the girl, and Karson automatically followed. After she rounded the corner, she stopped and turned. Karson waited patiently, his eyes still downcast.<br /><br />\t``Does that happen a lot for Companions?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson shifted his feet slightly.<br /><br />\t``What do you mean?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel could tell from his body language that he knew exactly what she meant. She put it in more specific terms.<br /><br />\t``Do people always treat you like you&#039;re a child? I&#039;ve never known any Companions personally, but I?ve never talked down to them. I guess I just never realized how people look at you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tSilence stretched between them. Rachel turned in the direction of Target.<br /><br />\t``Well, come on, let?s get the rest of the stuff on the list so we can go back home.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe made her way down the walk, Karson at his usual two pace distance. They passed several stores and dozens of people. Many of them had their own Companion in tow, the majority of which were Fourth Gens. They ranged in appearance, wearing anything from a generic jumpsuit to a business suit. A leash led every single one.<br /><br />\tAs they neared the entrance to Target, they came across a rather uncomfortable scene. A man berated his Companion, a smaller canine, in front of a crowd of people. His harsh verbal outbursts were clearly heard over the whispers of the group.<br /><br />\t``Do you know how much money you just cost me? I have to pay for every one of those broken bottles because of your stupid tail!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe Companion in question cringed when the man pointed his finger at him with every accentuated word. His ears laid flat against his head and his tail curled around his leg. It was difficult to tell what breed of Companion he was modeled after, but he had fuzzy brown fur and looked to be a new Fifth Gen by the shape of his muzzle and feet. The Companion&#039;s only response was to tremble, which further infuriated the man.<br /><br />\t``Dammit! There goes my ski trip! I can?t take you anywhere. Come on, Buster.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe man turned and tugged forcefully on the leash which caught Buster off guard. He squeaked in surprise and fell in step behind the man who pushed his way through the crowd.<br /><br />\tA few feet away, Rachel heard Buster.<br /><br />\t``I?m sorry master, it was an acci-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I don?t want to hear your excuses mutt! Just shut up!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe tugged hard on the leash. Buster followed in mute submission and looked like he wanted to curl up in a ball. Rachel looked down at the leash she held, and then Karson. His ears laid flat and she knew that the display affected him more than he would ever admit. She tried not to notice the look of fear in his eyes when he glanced at the crowd.<br /><br />\t``Come on Karson,&#039;&#039; she said softly, ``I want to get out of here as soon as we can.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe led him into the store, and as always, he silently followed.<br /><br />\tRachel attempted to pick out a simple futon for Karson to use as a bed, but she could not coax any opinions out of him. She finally chose the one with a wooden frame and fluffy down filled mattress pad. When she pointed to her selection and asked him if it was okay, Karson gave his practiced response.<br /><br />\t``Whatever you provide will be sufficient for my needs, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel shook her head slightly and wondered how long it would take for him to come out of his shell. When they went into the linens isle, she selected a bright red set of sheets and pillowcases. She held them up and felt relieved when his tail wagged briefly at her choice. They moved on to look at pillows, and Rachel poked at a large fluffy model.<br /><br />\t``This one looks good, what do you think?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe turned to get his approval, but noticed he already held a smaller, square patterned ornamental pillow and gave it a quick squeeze. Rachel left her pillow on the shelf and walked up next to him. He quickly placed the small pillow back, his ears laid back as if she caught him stealing.<br /><br />\tRachel smiled.<br /><br />\t``You like that one, huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe picked it up and admired the patterned red squares. She gave it an experimental squeeze, and found the pillow firm but soft. Karson seemed reluctant to admit that he preferred this one to the one she chose.<br /><br />\tRachel made the decision for him.<br /><br />\t``Its cute. We?ll get this one, ?kay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked up, his tail wagging.<br /><br />\tRachel winked at him.<br /><br />\tThey were once again at the checkout stand, and Rachel paid for the goods. She was told to go to the pick-up counter for the futon. They moved their cart into line with several other people waiting in the area.<br /><br />\t``I?ll be back in a second. Can you watch our stuff?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded and Rachel handed him his own leash. She walked over to the window several yards away and left Karson to stand by the cart. A moment later, a security guard walked up and addressed Karson.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, you can?t stand here. This area&#039;s for customers picking up merchandise.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe grabbed the Companion by the arm and tugged him away from the cart.<br /><br />\tKarson, used to such acts, complied without hesitation. The guard had just turned away when Rachel saw the man.<br /><br />\t``Hey! What are you doing?&#039;&#039; she shouted.<br /><br />\tThe guard turned back with a business-like tone.<br /><br />\t``Is this your Companion?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes. Is there a problem?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel?s response told the man that she was ready for trouble. She eyed him as he continued to hold the Companion&#039;s arm; Karson stood and awaited his outcome in submission.<br /><br />\tThe guard cleared his throat.<br /><br />\t``Oh, sorry. I didn&#039;t see him with you. Just try not to leave your Companion alone next time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe shuffled away as Rachel stared after him.<br /><br />\tShe turned back to Karson and took his leash when he held it out to her.<br /><br />\t``Are you okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded once, and she sighed.<br /><br />\t``I got the futon. I can?t wait for you to try it out.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson did not look up, but spoke so softly she almost did not hear him.<br /><br />\t``Can we go home now?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe nodded and patted his shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Of course. Come on, you can help me push the carts to the car.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tail wagged at the suggestion and they made their way out to the parking lot with their goods.<br /><br />Chapter 4 - Settling In<br /><br />\tIt took more than one trip to get all the stuff from the car, the last being the large box of the unassembled futon which required both of them to carry. It was already past 1pm when they finally got everything, save the futon, unpacked. Rachel fixed sandwiches and carrot sticks for a late lunch.<br /><br />\tShe handed one of the new cups to Karson.<br /><br />\t``Give this a try.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe cup had a special lid that snapped onto the rim that resembled an open-ended spout. Karson filled it with water, and took a sip as he tipped the spout into his muzzle. It fit the shape of his mouth perfectly without spilling a drop.<br /><br />\t``Excellent,&#039;&#039; he said with a smile.<br /><br />\tHe joined her at the table, cup clutched in his hands. She noted that he was happy, even after the incidents of the morning. They made small talk as they finished the luncheon, and Rachel asked Karson to describe some of the things he did when he lived with his former tenants. He mentioned that he used to read when he was not busy with Kara, and that he did a lot of housework.<br /><br />\t``I can do the housework here too, if you would like?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``We?ll see,&#039;&#039; she replied noncommittally.<br /><br />\t``What did you do for fun? Surely they let you have some fun every now and then?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled and his ears perked up.<br /><br />\t``Yes, there was one thing. Kara bought me a kite and we went out to her ranch to fly it in the spring. It was so much fun!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tail wagged at the memory and Rachel giggled.<br /><br />\t``Wow, a kite! I haven&#039;t had one of those since I was a kid. There&#039;s a park down by the river that?s perfect for that. I?ll look into it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe stood up from the table.<br /><br />\t``You want to help me put together that futon?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and followed down the hall to the spare bedroom. This was Rachel?s unofficial office, which consisted of: a computer desk and chair, a terminal, a metal shelf with various office components, and a small TV. The rest of the room was empty space, with a small coat closet in the corner. The pair pushed the futon box to the middle of the room.<br /><br />\t``I guess this will sort of be your room now, if you don?t mind my computer junk staying in here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``M-my room? I get to have my own room?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson was surprised and could not hide his disbelief. He looked at the blank walls and the computer desk in wonder.<br /><br />\t``I do not know what to say. I have never had my own room.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel tried to stifle her giggle at his shocked reaction.<br /><br />\t``Sure, why not? You&#039;re my roommate now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe tapped her chin as she pretended to ponder a thought.<br /><br />\t``Although, it might be nice to just have you sleep at the foot of my bed...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s ears drooped slightly but he gave another of his formal replies.<br /><br />\t``Of course, Rachel. Whatever you decide is sufficient for my needs.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe poked him in the shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Karson, that was a joke.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tA relieved expression washed over his face.<br /><br />\tRachel smirked at him.<br /><br />\t``Thought I was really pulling your tail for a minute huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Yes, sorry. I am not used to such light humor. Kara was the only person that I could talk to without having to worry about being formal.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``It?s okay, Karson. If you ever want to talk about...you know, anything,&#039;&#039; Rachel glanced at him, ``I&#039;ll listen.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay, Rachel. Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Alright! Let?s get this thing put together. I think I have a screwdriver around somewhere.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe tore open the side of the box and pulled out the instructions, then handed them to Karson.<br /><br />\t``Here, look this over while I find the screwdriver.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe left the room for a moment while he unfolded the booklet and scanned the assembly directions. It seemed straightforward as he unpacked the contents and organized them. Rachel returned with two screwdrivers and a hammer.<br /><br />\t``That?s all I could find.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe Companion picked through the bag of assorted bolts and pulled out a hex wrench.<br /><br />\t``It looks like this is all that is needed, but thank you for the tools.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, cool!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe reached for a piece of the wood frame when her phone rang. She pulled it from her pocket and answered without looking at the number.<br /><br />\t``Hello?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s keen hearing picked up the other female through the receiver.<br /><br />\t``Rachel sweetie, how are you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel grinned.<br /><br />\t``Hi, mom. I?m fine. Can you hang on for just a sec?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe turned back to the Companion.<br /><br />\t``Can you handle this? I haven&#039;t talked to mom in a while.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and went to work on the futon. \tMeanwhile Rachel went to her bedroom to chat. The Companion heard the one sided conversation as he continued to work.<br /><br />\t``No, mom,&#039;&#039; Rachel said in an annoyed tone.<br /><br />\t``Because he said...look does it matter? The point is that he broke up with me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tAnother long pause.<br /><br />\t``I don?t know mom...I really don?t want to talk about it right now, okay? Why are you reading his ?blog anyways?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson heard her laugh.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, I guess you?re right. I?d probably be bored too if I had to listen to Daddy talk all day about his car selling days.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe continued to listen as Rachel talked with her mother. The Companion had the frame of the futon assembled a few minutes later, and he worked on the hinge that allowed it to turn into a bench rather than a bed.<br /><br />\tHis ears perked up as he heard Rachel speak.<br /><br />\t``I got a Companion the other day.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson paused briefly as she continued.<br /><br />\t``You&#039;d like him, he&#039;s so nice. He&#039;s a Second Gen. Remember? Like the one your neighbors had before I moved out? Yeah, but he&#039;s a German shepherd. His fur&#039;s so soft!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson resumed his work on the futon. He momentarily stopped listening to focus on finishing the bed, and before long he tightened the last of the bolts. He heard Rachel open her door, and looked up when she came back into the office bedroom.<br /><br />\tShe grinned at him.<br /><br />\t``Ooh! Cool, you finished it!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe was still on the phone, and Karson clearly heard her mother.<br /><br />\t``Can I talk to him Rachel?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe hesitated slightly.<br /><br />\t``Uh, yeah sure.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``What?s his name?&#039;&#039; the receiver asked.<br /><br />\tThe Companion heard the note of tenderness in her voice as she spoke his name.<br /><br />\t``His name is Karson. Hold on.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe held out the phone to Karson and his ears perked up.<br /><br />\t``My...uh, mom would like to talk to you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, okay.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe took the phone and held it up to his ear. \t``Hello?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, hello! Is this Karson? How are you dear? This is Rachel?s mother, Vanessa.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s voice was friendly as he responded.<br /><br />\t``It is very nice to make your acquaintance, Vanessa. I am fine, how are you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled silently as she watched the Companion.<br /><br />\t``Just fine,&#039;&#039; Vanessa replied, ``how do you like your new place?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``It is wonderful, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Well, good! You will have to come and visit us sometime. Okay dear, I?ll let you go. Can I speak to Rachel again?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes of course, hold on please.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson handed the phone back to Rachel. He went back to putting the final touches on the futon, and heard her mother speak again.<br /><br />\t``He&#039;s adorable! You have to send me a picture.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel smiled at Karson.<br /><br />\t``I know, and I will. Listen mom, I need to go for now. I?ll talk to you soon, ?kay? Love you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer mother said her farewells and hung up the phone.<br /><br />\t``Sorry about that, I had no idea she&#039;d insist on talking to you. We?ll go for a visit soon enough.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stood up and gestured at the futon.<br /><br />\t``I think it is done. Where should I put it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked at him and shrugged.<br /><br />\t``I dunno, where do you want it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stared back uncertain.<br /><br />\t``This is your room now. You can put the bed wherever you want; you?re the one that will be sleeping here.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed as he looked a little confused at the simple decision.<br /><br />\t``Okay, okay, I?ll help you decide.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe relaxed a bit and pondered the placement. \tRachel pointed to the wall opposite the desk, in between the closet and the window.<br /><br />\t``How about there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded.<br /><br />\t``I think that would be fine.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe two moved the futon into position and Rachel got the mattress and the sheets. Karson helped her make the bed, and while he was occupied with smoothing out the comforter, Rachel bopped him in the head with the little square red pillow.<br /><br />\tRachel laughed and yelled, ``Pillow fight!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe dashed into her own bedroom and snagged a bed pillow. When Karson did not follow, she came back into the office bedroom clutching her pillow.<br /><br />\t``Pillow fight?&#039;&#039; she said sheepishly.<br /><br />\tHe sat on the futon and held the red pillow in his hands.<br /><br />\tShe went to sit next to him.<br /><br />\t``Is everything okay? Sorry I got a little silly there, just thought it might be good to have a little fun.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson spoke softly in reply.<br /><br />\t``You are so different Rachel...you really are a friend. The only thing I have ever known is to be treated as a Companion, it is new for me to be treated a different way.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel set her pillow aside and wrapped an arm around his petite shoulders.<br /><br />\tShe drew him into a hug.<br /><br />\t``Hey, come here.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe squeezed his frame briefly in a friendly manner before she let go.<br /><br />\t``What are friends for, right?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis spirit brightened.<br /><br />\t``Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThen he picked up his little pillow again and grinned at her.<br /><br />\t``You should not let down your guard. Pillow fight!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe bopped her on the shoulder and hopped off the futon.<br /><br />\tRachel let out a startled gasp and grabbed her pillow.<br /><br />\tShe wore a furious grin.<br /><br />\t``You little scamp!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe aimed a swing at his fluffy tail but he nimbly dodged her. Karson retaliated with a blow to her back and laughed. Rachel caught him by surprise as she tossed her pillow in his face, which threw him off balance.<br /><br />\t``Oh!&#039;&#039; he cried and fell over.<br /><br />\tShe snagged her pillow again and raised it over him for a final blow, and he held out his hands and feet laughing.<br /><br />\t``No, please! I surrender!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe gave him a wicked grin and tossed the pillow over her shoulder. Rachel changed tactics and tickled him relentlessly.<br /><br />\t``There&#039;s no surrender my friend, only defeat!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson tried his best to fend off Rachel as she tickled his sides, belly and neck. He soon squealed in delight when she broke through his defenses. After a few moments, she let up her attack when he was curled in a ball. She let him catch his breath and he held an amused expression. Rachel stood and held out her hand, and he gladly let her pull him off the floor.<br /><br />\t``See? That&#039;s what we call ?fun? my friend.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded enthusiastically.<br /><br />\t``Yes that was fun!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked at her watch and sat at the computer.<br /><br />\t``I need to check my email.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay,&#039;&#039; Karson replied and sat on the futon.<br /><br />\tShe turned over her shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Did you ever get to use the computer?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Occasionally, but I watched Kara plenty of times. She let me play on one of those popular websites. It was that one where you get to feed your virtual pet? Of course, she made a German Shepherd.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, right. Well, I can show you how to get around on mine. I guess you&#039;ll need something to do while I&#039;m at work.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe sighed as she was faced with the sudden realization.<br /><br />\t``Will you be okay alone here during the day? I don?t want you to think I?m just keeping you around to entertain me...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe suddenly had doubts as to why she adopted Karson, without even considering how the situation affected him. She felt like it was a selfish thing to do on her part.<br /><br />\tKarson came to stand next to her.<br /><br />\t``Yes, I will be fine. You have books, right? I can read or do chores.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Eh...well my book selection&#039;s pretty limited. I just have a lot of those Dragon Adventure books from when I was in college. I?ve got a few classics, and some self-help books, and a random collection of science fiction.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel went back to her email and scanned a couple of forums she frequented. She did not notice when Karson left her side. Rachel replied to a work email and read threads on a favorite forum which discussed new ways of implementing database merges. She was so engrossed at the computer, that she nearly knocked the mouse off the desk when a snore from Karson startled her.<br /><br />\tRachel swiveled her chair and looked at the Companion laying on the new futon. His legs curled up to his chest and his hands clasped under his chin. His tail drooped over his legs and his ears occasionally twitched. She sighed softly with a smile and thought that he was indeed adorable. She went back to her work on the computer.<br /><br />\tSometime later, she shut down the computer and stretched her arms.<br /><br />\tKarson blinked and raised his head as she stood up.<br /><br />\t``Hey sleepy head.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe yawned.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, I guess I fell asleep.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe giggled at his groggy expression.<br /><br />\t``It?s okay. Are you hungry? Remember, it&#039;s your turn to decide what to eat.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe scratched his ear as he thought about it.<br /><br />\t``Oh, yes. I have never had Chinese food, would that be okay? I have always wanted to try some of those egg rolls.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``That sounds good! I?ll go dig out a menu and show you some of the stuff you should try.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe led Karson to the kitchen and soon had an order placed to the take out restaurant down the street.<br /><br />\t``I think we should watch a movie over dinner. You get to pick though.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson replied a little flustered.<br /><br />\t``Well, I will watch whatever you-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel laughed.<br /><br />\t``Oh, come on Karson! You never got to watch movies either?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe fidgeted with his hands.<br /><br />\t``Yes, I got to watch movies, but only with Kara. We always watched what she wanted.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Then what are you waiting for, a stamped invitation? I?ve got a ton of movies; just go grab something. I?ve seen them all a bunch of times, but it&#039;ll be a treat to watch something with you, like seeing it for the first time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe went to the videodisc shelf after Rachel prodded him toward the living room. Rachel made another quick list of supplementary items to get for Karson while he browsed the movies. The phone rang and she buzzed in the delivery guy. She grabbed her purse and greeted the knock at the door to pay for the food. Karson followed her into the kitchen, and his nose worked overtime as he sampled the aromas of the various dishes.<br /><br />\t``That smells very nice!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tIn true canine fashion, he could not resist the temptation to poke his nose into the different containers.<br /><br />\tRachel laughed at his behavior and playfully pushed him out of the way.<br /><br />\t``Patience grasshopper! Let me get some plates.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe handed him a plate and a set of chopsticks. \tHe looked at the utensils and back at her.<br /><br />\tShe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Don?t worry, I?ll teach you how to use them. Help me move this stuff to the coffee table.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWith his assistance, she transferred all the food to the cluttered table and they sat on the floor to eat. She gave him a crash course in Chinese takeout and the use of chopsticks. After Karson sampled each dish, he loaded his plate with some spicy Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour pork, mixed rice and a couple of egg rolls ordered especially for him.<br /><br />\tRachel took a bite of her own spread.<br /><br />\t``Mmm, yummy! It?s been a while since I ordered from that place. Good choice!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded in agreement and took a bite of his egg roll. His tail thumped lightly against the couch.<br /><br />\t``You know what would go really good with this? Beer!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked over at the Companion happily munching on his rice.<br /><br />\t``You ever had beer?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Alcohol?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel nodded.<br /><br />\t``I have had wine once, but I was not used to it and I was...sick. I have not had any since.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis ears drooped in embarrassment.<br /><br />\t``Oh,&#039;&#039; Rachel said in disappointment, ``well, do you want to try it? You don?t have to drink it if you don?t like it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked at her hopeful face.<br /><br />\t``Okay, I will try it. You said it would go good with this food, which is wonderful by the way.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe took another bite of the egg roll.<br /><br />\t``Yay!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel disappeared into the kitchen and came back a moment later with his red cup and two Bud Lights. She cracked one open and poured half in the cup for him to smell. He nodded at the crisp scent and took a hesitant sip. Rachel watched in interest as he tasted the drink, and then took a bigger sip. He smiled at her and put the glass down.<br /><br />\t``I like it. It is not as strong as it smells. I did not know it was so fizzy, like a canned soft drink.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe poured the rest of the open beer into his cup and cracked the other one for herself. She held up her can to him.<br /><br />\t``To my new friend, cheers!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked at her confused, but mimicked her motion and held up his cup.<br /><br />\tShe laughed again.<br /><br />\t``Am I going to have to teach you everything? You never had a toast?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I?ve eaten toast?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis response made her laugh harder.<br /><br />\t``Good one. A toast is a friendly salute to someone or something. It?s supposed to be a compliment. You raise your glasses and touch them together and take a drink.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, I see.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson held up his glass.<br /><br />\t``To Chinese food!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel tapped her beer against his glass.<br /><br />\t``Here, here! Now, let?s pop in the movie. Where is it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe pointed to the disc case at the edge of the table. Rachel quickly inserted the disc into the player, wanting to be surprised by his choice. She resumed her seat and flipped on the display and sound system.<br /><br />\t``Aw, how sweet! All Dogs go to Heaven. I haven&#039;t seen this in ages!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey watched as they finished their meal.<br /><br />\tRight about the time Charlie B. Barkin was returning from heaven in the movie, Rachel shifted to the couch to get comfortable. She got each of them a second beer through the course of the meal, and felt pleasantly buzzed now.<br /><br />\tWhen she got situated, Karson looked up at her.<br /><br />\t``May I sit on the couch with you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yeah, of course.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe patted the cushion next to her and Karson happily sat down. It was not long before the two instinctively cuddled up next to each other. Karson giggled happily at the scene at the racetrack. Rachel unconsciously stroked Karson&#039;s head and ears for several moments before the Companion sighed and leaned closer to her.<br /><br />\tRachel suddenly stopped and yanked her hand away as if she had touched a flame.<br /><br />\tKarson?s tail stopped wagging.<br /><br />\t``You do not have to stop...it feels nice.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe hesitantly put her hand back on his head and smoothed his fur down his neck, and his tail thumped again. She stopped. The motion reminded her too much of petting a dog and she folded her hands into her lap.<br /><br />\tKarson turned in confusion.<br /><br />\t``Why did you stop?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe avoided his gaze.<br /><br />\t``Karson, I don?t want to treat you like a pet. You?re more than just a ?smart dog&#039;; you?re a person with feelings. It makes me feel like I?m degrading you or something.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe turned fully to Rachel, the movie now forgotten. He put his hand lightly on hers.<br /><br />\t``May I share a secret with you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe did not wait for her reply before he continued.<br /><br />\t``I have had time to learn some things about the interactions of Companions and humans. We both have feelings and fears, assumptions and stereotypes.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe reached over and stroked Rachel?s cheek softly with his fingers.<br /><br />\t``I have learned that this gesture, means the same as this one.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe guided her hand to pet his head and smooth back his ears.<br /><br />\t``At least to Companions it does. To us, it is a sign of affection. What should it matter that it resembles petting a dog?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked into his eyes and saw his sincerity.<br /><br />\t``Oh. I had no idea Karson. I&#039;ll remember that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled briefly and lay his head down in her lap and she guessed that he wanted her to continue to pet his head. She stroked his soft ears and his tail thumped the couch. Rachel stared blankly at the video, her attention lost.<br /><br />\tSoon the credits rolled, and Rachel yawned as she noticed Karson asleep in her lap, his hands folded under his chin. She shook him gently, but could not rouse him. She scooped his smaller frame up and carried him to the futon in the next room.<br /><br />\tShe guessed that the alcohol affected him more than expected, and thought he should sleep it off. Rachel laid him down with his head on the new red pillow, and pulled the covers over his warm body. She smiled at him as he instinctively curled up into his previous position. She bent down and kissed his forehead. Rachel returned a brief moment later with one of his cups filled with water, and set it down by his bed.<br /><br />\t``Good night, Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe quietly turned out his light.<br /><br />\tRachel cleaned up after their meal and stuffed the leftovers into the refrigerator. She shut off all the electronics and made a couple more notes on her scrap of paper before she turned out the kitchen lights. She was almost past Karson?s room when she heard a strange noise.<br /><br />\tShe quietly looked in on him and heard a whimper. Curious, Rachel walked up and knelt by the bed. She faintly saw the outline of his hands as they covered his muzzle. He shivered and let out another whimper.<br /><br />\tHer heart melted and she tenderly stroked his head. Karson calmed down and sighed in his sleep. She watched for a moment longer before she made a quick decision. Rachel slipped into her bedroom and returned with a plush teddy bear she once received as a Valentine?s Day gift. She pulled back the covers and slipped the bear between Karson&#039;s arms and chest. He immediately clutched the plush in his sleep, and his breathing relaxed. She smoothed his ears one more time and left his room.<br /><br />\tRachel lay in bed for some time that night. It finally came to her why she was drawn to Karson. She felt compelled to give him what she desired in her life: compassion. She drifted off to sleep as she remembered the touch of his soft fur on her fingertips.<br /><br />Chapter 5 - Hangover<br /><br />\tThe next morning Rachel awoke to the sound of coughing. She groaned and saw the clock read 10:54am. She flopped back down on her pillow for a brief second, but heard another bout of coughing that came from the bathroom. She reluctantly got herself out of bed, tossed on a robe, and walked into the hall where she heard running water.<br /><br />\tRachel knocked.<br /><br />\t``Karson? Are you okay? Is everything alright?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThere was a brief pause then a muffled reply.<br /><br />\t``Yes, I am fine.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThere was more running water and the door opened a moment later. Rachel looked at the bedraggled form of Karson. His eyes were red and his ears and shoulders drooped, his tail hung limp. She stifled a laugh.<br /><br />\t``Good morning sunshine!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe winced and scrunched his eyes closed, and moved past her back into his bedroom with a hand held to his head. She suddenly felt very guilty and followed him into the bedroom.<br /><br />\t``Are you okay? You don?t look so good.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer tone was full of concern.<br /><br />\tKarson groaned but tried to make his response sound cheerful.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, I guess I just have to be careful with alcohol. My head is full of pain.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel nodded in understanding; she knew a hangover when she saw one.<br /><br />\t``You poor thing. Well, the best cure for that is sleep, and lots of water. Let?s get you back to bed and you can sleep as long as you need.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe escorted him back to the futon and had pulled back the covers. Karson unzipped his jumpsuit and attempted to slip out of it and not lose his balance. He never noticed her surprise as he stripped and stepped out of the clothing. His eyes were still scrunched closed as he wobbled to the bed.<br /><br />\tShe stared at the Companion&#039;s lithe frame, in all his detail. His resemblance to a German Shepherd was startling, and if he had not walked upright she might have mistook that he was a Companion. Black fur ran along his back and mixed with the golden tan of his legs, shoulders, torso and belly. His legs and arms where thin but muscled, and she almost gaped at the sheath and testicles nestled between his legs. Karson nearly lost his balance as he knelt to get back into bed and Rachel snapped out of her state.<br /><br />\tShe helped him climb under the covers and thrust the teddy bear into his arms.<br /><br />\tHe muttered, ``Thanks.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson was asleep before she had even left the room. She refilled his cup with fresh water and bent to pick up his jumpsuit. Rachel quickly noticed there was a damp pink spot on the front where he had obviously been sick. She sighed in sympathy for the Companion and silently apologized for letting him get drunk. She promised to make it up to him later.<br /><br />\tRachel stared at the soiled jumpsuit in her hands. She would not only need to have it washed, but also get him some additional clothes. The spare jumpsuit from the agency was all he had left. As much as she would get a kick out of having him walk around in the fur, she knew that was not a practical option. She decided to make a quick trip out while he recovered.<br /><br />\tShe guessed he would sleep for another few hours. She still left a note by his glass of water before quietly leaving the apartment. Rachel made her way down to the dry cleaners she used for her office clothes. The clerk greeted her as she entered.<br /><br />\t``Rachel! Don?t usually see you in here on a weekend. Need a rush job for Monday?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Hi Becky, uh no, no rush job. But I do need this cleaned.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe handed the jumpsuit to the clerk.<br /><br />\tBecky took the garment and pulled it slightly out of the plastic grocery bag.<br /><br />\t``Oh! This is a Companion suit. You got one? Congratulations, I hear they?re really cool to have around.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Uh, yeah, thanks,&#039;&#039; she said distractedly.<br /><br />\t``Do you think you could do a quick check and tell me what size that suit is?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Sure, sure,&#039;&#039; Becky said.<br /><br />\tShe laid it out on the counter, whipped out a tape measure and quickly calculated dimensions. She wrote them down on a pad and handed the note to Rachel.<br /><br />\t``Well, I&#039;d roughly say her shirt size is a medium, and her waist is a 26.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``His,&#039;&#039; Rachel said, ``Karson is male.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, okay. Anyways, this will probably be ready by Tuesday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBecky handed the claim ticket to Rachel.<br /><br />\tShe grabbed it and left.<br /><br />\tRachel went back to the shopping center from yesterday and started for Target again, but changed her mind and went to Companions and More. She guessed she would have better luck finding clothes that fit Karson there. Rachel wandered to the clothing section and soon found the ``male&#039;&#039; assortment.<br /><br />\tAs she combed through the racks for shirts Karson might like, another female patron began looking at the section as well. The two women eventually ended up at the same rack, and the other pointed at a shirt Rachel held.<br /><br />\t``That one?s cute. What type is your Companion?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel blinked for a second.<br /><br />\t``Oh, uh, he?s a German Shepherd.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe returned her attention to the rack, and the other woman pulled out a short-sleeved buttoned shirt and held it up.<br /><br />\t``Oh, Jeffrey would look so cute in this! I love this yellow color, it would go lovely with his brown fur.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel was curious.<br /><br />\t``Jeffrey likes yellow?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe woman shrugged.<br /><br />\t``I don?t really know, but this color compliments his fur perfectly!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe woman looked through the next rack over.<br /><br />\t``Now, is there anything here that would go with this?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel felt annoyed at the woman and could not control the urge to question her.<br /><br />\t``How could you not know what Jeffrey&#039;s favorite color is, have you ever asked him? How do you know he likes that stuff?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe other patron simply shrugged.<br /><br />\t``He likes the clothes I buy him.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe woman took her items and moved off, and Rachel glared after her. As she continued to shop, it occurred to her that she did not know what Karson liked. She decided to get an assortment, and would just return anything Karson did not care for.<br /><br />\tRachel spent several more minutes in the section as she picked out some shirts. She ended up with a simple brown tee, a green tee, a buttoned white and blue striped shirt, and her personal favorite, a red polo shirt.<br /><br />\tShe moved through the section further and found a couple of pairs of cargo shorts that resembled the lower half of his jumpsuit; one black, one cream. Rachel made her way back through the store toward the checkout stands, and just happened to pass an isle that had a few plush toys.<br /><br />\tShe remembered last night and decided to take a look, and was surprised when she immediately found a German Shepherd stuffed toy. The plush was roughly the size of the teddy bear she had. Rachel put the toy in her basket and went through the checkout.<br /><br />\tShe glanced at her watch when she returned to the car, and saw it was more than an hour since she left. She made her way back home, and ate a quick lunch while she cleared the garments of tags and folded them neatly. When she finished, she sat on the couch watching the news and promptly fell asleep.<br /><br />\tWhen Rachel woke again, she noticed Karson sitting on the couch flipping through channels. He munched on a left over egg roll, and dropped the remote when she startled him.<br /><br />\t``Feeling better?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, much better thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stuffed the rest of the egg roll into his mouth.<br /><br />\tRachel yawned.<br /><br />\t``Good. I?m really sorry about last night. I should have listened to you more carefully. You said you got sick the last time you drank.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Do not worry about it. Thank you for the great evening, it was fun.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe noticed he was once again dressed in the jumpsuit, and it reminded her of the items she had just purchased.<br /><br />\t``I got you some more things.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe retrieved the stack of clothing and presented them to the Companion.<br /><br />\t``These are for you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Ah, okay. I thought they were your clothes.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />\t``Nope, all yours I?m afraid. Besides, they won?t fit me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel laughed.<br /><br />\tHis tail wagged when he saw the red polo.<br /><br />\t``Oh, this is nice!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You should try them on, uh you know, to make sure they fit?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe took the clothes to his room and emerged a moment later wearing the black shorts and red polo. Rachel stared at him open mouthed from the couch.<br /><br />\t``Wow! You look great in those clothes. Oh! Hold it right there let me get a picture.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe reached for her phone, and pulled up the camera.<br /><br />\t``Smile!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson held up his hand in a wave and gave his best smile.<br /><br />\tThe flash blinded him and he blinked in a daze as Rachel squealed in glee.<br /><br />\t``Mom is going to love it!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel motioned Karson closer.<br /><br />\t``We need a group shot, just stand here for a sec.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe held the phone at arms length, and put her arm around Karson. She got them both in frame for the selfie, and blinked after the flash blinded them both this time.<br /><br />\tThe Companion rubbed the stars out of his eyes and Rachel checked the picture.<br /><br />\t``Perfect!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe showed it to Karson.<br /><br />\tHe had to admit it was a good picture of the two of them.<br /><br />\tRachel circled around Karson and admired the way the clothes fit him.<br /><br />\t``You really are handsome, you know?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe seemed bashful.<br /><br />\t``Thank you for getting these clothes for me. I really like them.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You?re welcome, Karson. That reminds me, I have one more present for you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel pulled out the plush and gave it to the Companion.<br /><br />\tHe grinned and held up the German Shepherd.<br /><br />\t``You got this for me? It looks just like me! Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled as he hugged the plush and it suddenly reminded her of how he clutched the teddy bear last night. She set the phone down and sat on the couch.<br /><br />\t``Karson, can I ask you something?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe was still focused on the plush and did not notice that Rachel&#039;s expression had changed.<br /><br />\t``Sure, what do you want to know?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Last night when I tucked you in, you were shivering and whimpering in your sleep. Were you having a nightmare?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s ears drooped and his tail sagged, but his voice was steady.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, sometimes I have nightmares. I try not to let it get to me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Can you tell me about it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel asked with concern.<br /><br />\tKarson looked at the plush, but his attention was focused elsewhere.<br /><br />\t``I can tell you what I vaguely remember. In my dream I am in a bright white room. I have fuzzy images of someone holding me, speaking softly in my ear, and I feel warm and comforted.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis voice quivered slightly as he continued. \t``But then strong hands are taking me away from the soothing voice, and I am crying and I feel cold.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe shivered at the remembered dream and shook his head as he tried to clear the memory.<br /><br />\t``That is all I remember. Most nights I do not recall dreaming at all.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel?s eyes welled up at the description of his traumatic nightmare, which she suspected was really a forgotten memory.<br /><br />\t``I?m so sorry, Karson. I?m here for you if you ever need to talk about it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe pulled him into a hug and he relaxed in the comfort of her embrace. He even put his arms around her waist and squeezed briefly in return.<br /><br />\t``Thank you, Rachel, that means a lot to me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey hugged for a moment longer.<br /><br />\tRachel gently broke their embrace.<br /><br />\t``I took your other jumpsuit to the cleaners today while I was out. By the way, how often do you have to uh...bathe?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson replied automatically.<br /><br />\t``Once a week is usually sufficient, as long as I brush my coat every couple of days. That is unless I do something to get dirty.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay. Do you need any kind of soap or shampoo?&#039;&#039; \tRachel could not believe she had not asked these things before she already made two trips to the store.<br /><br />\t``My grooming kit has enough shampoo to last for a month. I can show it to you if you want to get more.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe nodded, and he smiled up at her.<br /><br />\t``You can help me groom if you like?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen she gave him that uncertain look from the other night, he continued.<br /><br />\t``It actually would help me. I can brush my own fur, but it goes faster if someone else does my back while I do the front. It is much more efficient that way.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled at how he made it sound so scientific.<br /><br />\t``Well, okay. I guess we?ll have to just make it a regular thing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and wagged his tail, happy that she agreed to help him.<br /><br />\t``So when should you take a bath again?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe thought for a moment.<br /><br />\t``Either tonight or tomorrow would be sufficient.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Do you need me to...help?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe seemed hesitant to even ask.<br /><br />\t``I can manage, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sensed that Rachel was still unsure about her role as Guardian, but saw her relax at his answer.<br /><br />\t``Okay. I think we?ll just have leftovers tonight. I really don?t feel like fixing anything, so just grab whatever you want when you get hungry. The microwave is on the counter. I?m going to send these pics to mom, so I?ll be on the computer.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chapter 6 - Upkeep<br /><br />\tSome time later she finished the email to her mother that included the pictures. Rachel set the group shot to her desktop image, and got sidetracked with the forums again. Before she knew it an hour had gone by and Karson stood by the desk. He held his grooming kit and wagged his tail.<br /><br />\t``Do you want to help me groom?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Uh, sure. Where do you want to do it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``The kitchen is a good place.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tOnce in the kitchen, Rachel pulled out the two brushes and comb from Karson?s bag. She held them out.<br /><br />\t``Which one should I use for your back?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe pointed at the bigger stiff brush.<br /><br />\t``That one is better.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe pulled off his shirt, set it aside, and took the smaller brush.<br /><br />\t``I use this one for the front.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson turned his back to Rachel and began methodically brushing the fur on his neck and down his chest.<br /><br />\tShe timidly ran the brush over his fur a couple of times before he spoke up.<br /><br />\t``You have to brush harder than that, or it will not get out all the stray hair.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, sorry! I?ve never done this before. Just tell me if I?m doing it wrong.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe pushed the brush through his fur with more force.<br /><br />\t``Like that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sighed happily. <br /><br />\t``Yes, exactly like that. That feels good. Just keep doing that all the way down.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel focused on her task, continually running her fingers through his soft fur. She stopped a few times to clean the loaded brush, and let the shed clumps fall to the floor. Karson was done with the front by the time she made her way down to the waist of his shorts. She grabbed his tail and started to brush it when he stood rigid.<br /><br />\t``I c-can d-do the rest, th-thanks.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe quickly let go of his tail and wondered if she had done something wrong. He turned and flashed her a smile, grabbing at the brushes. He shifted around nervously as he edged his way out of the kitchen.<br /><br />\t``I will just finish in the bathroom, thanks!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe hurried off and Rachel heard the door close and the shower start up a moment later. She was curious about what just happened, but she dismissed it and swept up the discarded fur. She figured that he would be in the bath for a while, so she fixed some food and watched TV.<br /><br />\tKarson felt flushed. He did not know why the simple act of grooming had made him amorous. Rachel having grabbed his tail certainly did not help. He stripped off his shorts and hurriedly brushed the rest of his fur, as he tried to ignore his bulging sheath. \tHe let out a soft whine as he felt his erection grow. Karson took a deep breath and attempted to convince himself that it was a natural reaction to grooming and his sensitive tail.<br /><br />\tHe adjusted the shower to a suitable temperature, and was about to get in when he realized the fur shampoo was in the kitchen. The Companion silently cursed himself for being so distracted. He thought about wrapping up in a towel and going to get it, but his arousal made that nearly impossible.<br /><br />\tAnother whine escaped him before he opened the door a crack and called out in what he hoped was a steady voice.<br /><br />\t``Rachel?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe punched the mute button.<br /><br />\t``Karson? Did you need something?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes! Uh, sorry, but I left the shampoo in my bag. Can you get it for me please?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yeah, sure,&#039;&#039; Rachel called back.<br /><br />\tShe quickly got the bottle and went to the door.<br /><br />\t``Here you go.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThere was a pause before Karson?s hand shot out to grab the bottle, but he knocked it from Rachel?s hand. She stooped to pick up the bottle and inadvertently pushed the door open a fraction.<br /><br />\tAs Rachel stood up she caught a glimpse of Karson in the mirror. She met his reflected gaze for an instant before her eyes flicked down to the pink erection that jutted out of his pelvis.<br /><br />\tHe quickly took the bottle and practically slammed the door in her face.<br /><br />\tHe uttered a muffled, ``Thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Sure, no problem.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel could not get the image out of her head. She giggled softly<br /><br />\t``Well, at least I know he is a normal guy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe went back to watch more TV.<br /><br />\tKarson knew for sure that Rachel had seen him, and seen...it! He guessed he would have to talk to her about that eventually, but right now he had other matters to take care of.<br /><br />\tIt had been a long time since he pleasured himself, or actually felt the need, but he knew the quickest way to get rid of his erection was through masturbation. Karson hopped into the shower and let the water soak into his fur as he took care of business. He concentrated on the sensations of his finger pads, and soon humped his own hands.<br /><br />\tHe growled softly as his needs increased and he was momentarily lost is his own satisfaction. His peak approached and he squeezed his hands tighter. That pushed him over the edge, and he let out a sharp yip as he finished.<br /><br />\tHe panted for a moment, and let the climax rush over him before his head cleared and he scrubbed shampoo into his fur.<br /><br />\tRachel thought she heard a bark, but dismissed it after a moment. She watched one of the many crime dramas on the networks and got completely absorbed in the show. Right about when the show ended, she heard the bathroom door open and Karson walked into the living room in his shorts as he toweled his damp fur.<br /><br />\t``Feel better?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe hesitated to answer, thinking that she referred to his tension reliever. When he did not respond, she asked another question.<br /><br />\t``How long does it usually take for your coat to dry?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, uh...a while. Do you have a fan I can use? It might make it go faster.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe was glad she did not ask him about the other thing.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, actually. In the closet in your room, there is an old box fan I only use in the summer. You can use that whenever you need.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Ah, excellent, thank you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe disappeared into his room, and Rachel heard him dig out the fan and the hum of air when he turned it on. She shook her head and smiled. It would definitely be a new experience to have a furred Companion as a roommate. <br /><br />\tSome time and a couple of shows later, Rachel felt sleepy even though it was only 10pm. She turned off the display and straightened the kitchen before she picked up Karson&#039;s new plush. She made her way down the hall and knocked on the partially closed door.<br /><br />\t``Come in,&#039;&#039; Karson said.<br /><br />\tShe entered and tossed the dog plush at him.<br /><br />\t``Don?t forget about this guy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel noticed he had changed back into his second jumpsuit, but had not zipped it up. She leaned on the desk and watched him for a moment as he squeezed the plush in his hands.<br /><br />\t``How are you settling in?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe replied cheerfully.<br /><br />\t``I am fine, thank you for asking.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled.<br /><br />\t``I?m glad to hear it. Tomorrow I?ll show you the computer and give you a rundown of where everything is in the apartment. Then I?ll have to go back to work on Monday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe sighed at the last statement.<br /><br />\t``Sounds good.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tail thumped on the bed.<br /><br />\tRachel yawned.<br /><br />\t``I?m going to bed. G?night Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Have a good night, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe closed his door on the way out, and Karson heard her click her own door closed.<br /><br />\t``Sweet dreams,&#039;&#039; he said softly before getting into his own bed.<br /><br />Chapter 7 - Literature<br /><br />\tThe next morning came bright and clear, and Karson hopped out of bed after a brief stretch. The clock read just past 9 AM. He opened his door silently and found Rachel?s still closed. He quietly crept into the living room and scanned the meager bookshelf in the corner.<br /><br />\tA wide variety of titles sat on the shelf in no apparent order. He pulled out a thin, worn book that seemed older than the rest. The cover was faded and bent with use, and there was a painting of a man and woman holding hands. He did not recall ever seeing the title: Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. Karson decided to try it when he saw the words ``classic tale of romance&#039;&#039; in the back cover description.<br /><br />\tHe curled up on the couch and began to read. The morning passed quietly, with an occasional noise from tenants coming or going. He was well into the second act of the story when he heard a distinctive shuffle from Rachel?s room, and she emerged a few minutes later.<br /><br />\tShe passed through the living room, into the kitchen and straight to her coffee maker. Karson listened as she went through the process of setting a pot to brew, and she appeared at the threshold of the living room. She yawned and looked over at him as he held the book.<br /><br />\t``Hey Karson. What?cha got there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I found this among your books; Romeo and Juliet. It is very interesting.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel smiled.<br /><br />\t``Ah, I see. I had to read that in high school. I take it you?ve never read Shakespeare?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe shook his head no.<br /><br />\t``I won?t spoil the ending for you then. What kind of stuff do you like to read?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson pondered a moment and shrugged his narrow shoulders.<br /><br />\t``I am not sure; I never gave it much thought. I have just read whatever is available.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel sat next to him on the couch.<br /><br />\t``Well, sure but I mean you can?t like everything you read, right? There must be some things you liked more than others?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, well if you put it that way, yes. I actually like the romantic stories the best.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``I enjoy it when the story has a happy ending.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled lightly.<br /><br />\t``So you?re a romantic softy, eh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe seemed a little self-conscious about having revealed his tastes to Rachel.<br /><br />\t``I like those stories, too,&#039;&#039; she added.<br /><br />\tHis tail thumped behind him.<br /><br />\t``There?s nothing wrong with a little sci-fi though,&#039;&#039; Rachel continued, ``I guess I?m more into that lately. Have you ever read Isaac Asimov?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson shook his head.<br /><br />\t``Ah, well, there?s plenty of time for that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThere was a loud beep from the kitchen and Rachel jumped up. A moment later she sat back down with a steaming cup in her hands.<br /><br />\t``I don?t suppose you drink coffee?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe eyed him and took a sip.<br /><br />\t``No, I do not care for it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Mm, too bad. But if there?s anything in particular you want, like tea or something, just let me know, ?kay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded.<br /><br />\t``Shower time! I?ll show you the computer after lunch.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel disappeared into her room and Karson resumed reading. He got absorbed in the book and did not notice when Rachel was once more in the kitchen. She asked him a question, which brought his attention back to reality.<br /><br />\t``What was that again?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel appeared at the threshold as she held up two packages.<br /><br />\t``Ham or chicken?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson dropped his book and looked at her embarrassed that he had not heard her the first time.<br /><br />\t``Oh, uh, whichever you are having is fine with me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smirked at him and went back to finish making sandwiches.<br /><br />\t``Alrighty, but one of these days you?ll have to make a decision for yourself.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe two sat at the dinner table and ate their food.<br /><br />\tRachel crunched on a carrot and pointed to the book.<br /><br />\t``Looks like you read pretty fast!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe noticed that he was past the halfway mark.<br /><br />\t``How do you like it so far?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``It is very engaging! Their speech is a bit antiquated, but it gives a certain art to the dialogue. It is like a dance with words.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel noticed he was quite animated as he talked about the book, and it genuinely surprised her as his intellect surfaced.<br /><br />\t``Wow, Karson. I had no idea you were so articulate.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked at him in a different light, and wondered what other facets of his personality were hidden behind his soft brown eyes.<br /><br />\tHe turned bashful at the compliment.<br /><br />\t``I guess it comes from reading a lot, not that I have read all that much...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You don?t have to apologize. I would encourage you to read more. As a matter of fact, come on, it&#039;s time I showed you my computer. You can use it to read stuff online. We can get you set up with your own log in profile.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe rose from the table and went down the hall, Karson close behind.<br /><br />\tRachel turned on the system as the Companion stood next to the desk.<br /><br />\t``For the most part just hit the power and the computer will do the rest.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen the desktop image of the two of them appeared, she made a few clicks and soon had a user profile created for Karson.<br /><br />\t``Your user name is ?Karson? and every time you log in it will remember your settings, in case you decide to change the wallpaper or make bookmarks in the web browser.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tOver the next couple of hours, Rachel showed him the basics which he quickly mastered. Soon he was web surfing like a pro, and with her help he set up his own free email account and profile for the instant messenger.<br /><br />\t``Now I can chat with you while I?m at work,&#039;&#039; Rachel commented. ``That reminds me, I?ll leave you a list of contact info in case you need it. I should probably get you a set of keys as well.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel used the opportunity to check her email and scan the forums quickly while he sat on his futon. As she got wrapped up at the computer again, Karson went back to reading his book.<br /><br />\tLater that evening, Karson finished the book and returned it to the shelf.<br /><br />\tRachel was lounging in front of the TV by then and saw him put the book back.<br /><br />\t``You really do read fast! So how was it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe seemed a little melancholy in his response.<br /><br />\t``It was good. Tragic story though, which meant no happy ending.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel nodded.<br /><br />\t``I know. Maybe I should have warned you, but I didn&#039;t want to spoil the story.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sighed and touched the book one last time, scanning the spines for another one to start.<br /><br />\tWithout thinking Rachel quoted a line.<br /><br />``What light through yonder window breaks?<br /><br />It is the East, and Juliet is the sun!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel sighed softly.<br /><br />\t``I?ve always thought that line was romantic.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson stood with his eyes closed and recited the rest of the verse from memory, his hands clasped at his waist.<br /><br />\t``Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief that thou her maid art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious. Her vestal livery is but sick and green, and none but fools do wear it. Cast it off. It is my lady; O, it is my love! O that she knew she were!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked at him in stunned silence.<br /><br />\tHe opened his eyes and smiled at her.<br /><br />\t``You remembered that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded once.<br /><br />\t``I have a very good memory, especially things I read.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Wow, no one has ever quoted Shakespeare to me before.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe winked at Karson and teased him.<br /><br />\t``I think it?s sexy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis eyes widened and he shifted nervously, not really knowing how to respond.<br /><br />\tRachel giggled at his unease.<br /><br />\t``Relax, lover boy, that was supposed to be a joke.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe relaxed visibly.<br /><br />\tShe chided him in a friendly tone.<br /><br />\t``You have to learn to loosen up.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh...yeah, I will.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe quickly picked another book at random.<br /><br />\tRachel called after him as he returned to his room.<br /><br />\t``I?m going to fix dinner shortly, I&#039;ll let you know when it?s ready.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay, thank you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson looked up when Rachel knocked.<br /><br />\t``Come in.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Room service.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe entered with a plate of food and a cup of water.<br /><br />\tHe set the book down and jumped up to take the offerings from her.<br /><br />\t``You do not mind me eating in here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed.<br /><br />\t``Nah, its fine. I actually eat in here all the time when I?m on the computer. I don?t see why you should be any different.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sat at the computer desk and set the plate down.<br /><br />\t``Where is your food?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed again.<br /><br />\t``I actually already ate. I just kind of figured you were busy reading and didn?t want to interrupt.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe shrugged her shoulders and waited.<br /><br />\tWhen he made no move to eat the food, she motioned at him.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead, eat silly! It?s going to get cold.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stared at her and seemed suddenly surprised, as if the plate of food had magically appeared.<br /><br />\t``Oh! Uh, right, thank you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson shoveled bites of the casserole into his muzzle and made sounds of enjoyment.<br /><br />\tRachel stood and watched him for a few moments before she looked around the small room.<br /><br />\t``Hm, I think I might need to get an extra chair. Then both of us could sit down. Guess I didn?t think about that when I was sitting at the computer.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed lightly as Karson made a motion like he was going to stand up, but she quickly stopped him.<br /><br />\t``Oh sit down, will ya? I?ll just sit on the futon for now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe watched her as he finished his food. Rachel sat on his bed and picked up the plush. She ran her hands over his soft head and tail, and held him up in front of her face pointing the little German shepherd at Karson.<br /><br />\t``Have you given this little guy a name yet?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson looked at her confused.<br /><br />\t``Was I supposed to give the toy a name?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed and waved one of the paws at him.<br /><br />\t``Well, yeah! He&#039;s so cute, he needs a name.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe shrugged.<br /><br />\t``I had not given it any thought.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel sighed in mock exasperation.<br /><br />\t``I gotta do everything around here. Oh! I got the perfect name. From now on, we&#039;ll call him ?Romeo?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson smiled and his tail wagged.<br /><br />\t``That sounds perfect.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel held the little plush up again and rubbed his nose against hers, and she talked to it in a cutesy voice.<br /><br />\t``Well, hello there Mr. Romeo. How are you today?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe changed her voice and spoke for the little German shepherd.<br /><br />\t``I am very good, thank you. It is very nice to meet you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe changed voices again.<br /><br />\t``You&#039;re so nice Romeo. And who&#039;s this guy over here?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe pointed the plush at Karson who watched in amusement.<br /><br />\t``That is my bestest buddy Mr. Karson,&#039;&#039; Romeo said, ``his fur is sooo soft, it tickles when he hugs me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson could not contain his mirth any longer and he burst out in a fit of laughter. Rachel loved the musical sound of his voice and joined him, which made Karson laugh even harder. He clutched his stomach and his eyes were scrunched closed. A moment later, he regained his composure and calmed down.<br /><br />\tHis ears drooped in embarrassment.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, I do not know what came over me. That was really funny.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel was highly amused and glad that Karson was able to open up, even for just a moment.<br /><br />\t``You have a wonderful laugh.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe grinned at her.<br /><br />\tShe looked at the clock and stood up.<br /><br />\t``I?ll take your plate if you?re finished?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, thank you for bringing me the meal, it was very nice!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Sure, no problem. I should probably try and get settled in, since I have to go to work tomorrow. I?ll just leave it to you to get anything if you need it, okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, yes. Thank you, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled at him and left the room. Karson sat at the desk for another moment before he went to the futon and picked up his book again. In a few seconds he was completely absorbed in reading.<br /><br />\tRachel put the accumulated dishes in the washer and got the coffee maker ready for the morning. A moment later she clicked off the light and lightly walked back down the hallway. She paused outside Karson?s bedroom as she heard him softly speak. He imitated the voice Rachel used for the plush perfectly.<br /><br />\t``It is really nice here Mr. Karson. You are my very best friend and I love you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe replied in his natural voice.<br /><br />\t``Yes it is very nice here! I love you too, Romeo.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel grinned from ear to ear, and crept as quietly as she could manage into her own room. Karson?s ears perked up as he heard her door click shut, but relaxed when she turned on her TV. He held up the plush again and spoke for Romeo.<br /><br />\t``Rachel is a really nice lady and a good friend!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled.<br /><br />\t``Yes, she is. But now it is time to get to bed.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe turned off the light and snuggled under the covers with Romeo, and was soon asleep.<br /><br />Chapter 8 - Back to Work<br /><br />\tKarson was awake by the time Rachel rushed out of her room, and knew it would probably be best to stay out of her way. She poked her head into his room when she noticed him awake.<br /><br />\t``Hi! I gotta run, but I left a paper on the table for you with all my info just in case. Help yourself to anything in the kitchen. Oh, and I?ll be online during lunch around 12 if you want to hop on and say hi, ?kay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe came in, gave him a hug, and just as quickly left the room.<br /><br />\t``I?ll see you later!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson heard the door locks click a few seconds later, and the apartment was suddenly very still and quiet.<br /><br />\tKarson could not recall more than a handful of times in his life when he was left completely alone. Even when Kara was gone, he was left with either the Carlson?s or their housekeepers. He had to admit it felt a little strange. The last time was when Kara left for a weekend vacation, prior to her move to the college dormitories.<br /><br />\tThe Carlson?s were already out of town on a business/vacation trip and it was a holiday weekend. He had spent most of his time quietly reading during the day, and got lost in his own thoughts at night. Karson remembered being so happy to see Kara when she returned 3 days later, but it was a mixed happiness.<br /><br />\tHe discovered she planned to move away to college and leave him. The Companion was of course happy for her, but could not realize how much the move would impact his life. Before he knew it she was gone, and he was left in the care of her parents.<br /><br />\tThe Carlson&#039;s were nice, but they treated him like a temporary visiting house guest, not the Companion who was their daughter?s best friend for the last 14 years. He tried not to show it, but her departure affected him deeply. Now, as he sat alone in Rachel?s apartment, it was hard not to feel a twinge of that same sense of abandonment. Karson knew Rachel would be back in a few short hours, but the anxiety was always present at the edge of his awareness. He decided to try and relax, and read to occupy his mind.<br /><br />\tHe was over half way through the new book when his stomach reminded him of its needs. Glancing at the clock, he saw that it had not hit 12 yet and he had time to fix a meal before he got on the computer. He busied himself in the kitchen and ate a quickly fixed sandwich, before he returned to the computer desk.<br /><br />\tKarson remembered everything Rachel had shown him and was logged on a moment later. Out of curiosity, he accessed the web mail he set up the previous day and discovered an email waiting for him. His tail wagged as he opened it and saw it was from Rachel.<br /><br />``Hi, roommate!<br /><br />Just thought I?d send you a quick note so you can make sure your email is working. You can reply to this if you like (and add it to your address book, you remember how to do that?).<br /><br />Don?t forget, I?ll be on chat around 12. I hope to see you!<br /><br />\tBye for now,<br /><br />\tRachel&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\tHe hit the reply button and typed a response. Since he was not used to the keyboard, he had to use the hunt-and-peck method. He basically said thank you and that the email worked fine. He pressed the send button as the computer clock hit 12pm. A few clicks later he had the chat program open and signed on.<br /><br />\tAlmost immediately the computer made a bonk! sound and a little window popped open. Karson saw it was Rachel.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\t``Hi Karson! How are you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\tHe slowly responded.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\t``Fine, sorry, slow. Not used to typing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey carried on their conversation and Rachel asked him about what he was doing, if everything was okay, if he needed anything, etc. He tried his best to keep up with the conversation, but before he finished his last answer she sent another message that said her lunch was over and would see him around 6pm. He watched as her status changed to ``user offline,&#039;&#039; and again felt that twinge of anxiety.<br /><br />\tHe tried to take his mind off his unease and opened the browser. He searched for an online typing tutorial, and was soon lost in the exercises. Several lessons and a bathroom break later, he still typed slowly but no longer had to hunt for the right keys to press. From now on it would take practice, and he made a mental note to do just that. Karson decided to stop when he felt a shoulder cramp, and shut down the computer before he returned to his book.<br /><br />\tHe passed the rest of the afternoon reading, and nearly launched off his bed when he heard the door locks click open. He flung his book aside and ran into the living room as his tail wagged madly. Karson knew he should not be so excited, but he could not control his body and almost jumped at Rachel when she entered the door.<br /><br />\t``Hey, Karson!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe closed the door and tossed her purse on the coffee table, watching as the Companion visibly struggled to keep from grabbing her in a hug, his tail wagging rapidly.<br /><br />\t``Hello Rachel! Welcome home!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe eyed him for a second and then opened her arms, as it was quite obvious he wanted to hug her. He leaped into her arms and latched around her waist squeezing enthusiastically. She laughed in friendly amusement.<br /><br />\t``Did you miss me?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tIt took a second for her statement to filter through his brain. He quickly released his embrace and stood back, and his ears and tail suddenly drooped in embarrassment.<br /><br />\t``Uh, yes, a little bit.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe giggled at his behavior.<br /><br />\t``Cheer up kiddo, I?m home now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe perked up a bit and his tail wagged again.<br /><br />\t``I hope you weren?t too bored today?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``No, everything was fine. I started learning how to type.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, cool! Good for you. It will make it easier to chat and do email.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded.<br /><br />\t``I&#039;m going to change, and then we&#039;ll see about some dinner.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson patiently waited for her on the couch.<br /><br />\tDinner was soon on the table and Rachel talked to him about the goings on at work as she babbled about deadlines and projects. He listened enthusiastically and she was glad for once to be able to blow off some steam about her job. After dinner, Karson joined Rachel as she watched some TV to unwind. All too quickly, Rachel yawned and the Companion wished the day were longer. A short time later they both prepared for bed and retired for the night.<br /><br />Chapter 9 - Old Feelings<br /><br />\tTime seemed to blur together for Karson since his routine changed little from day to day. He read a lot and chatted on the computer with Rachel at lunch. His typing improved rapidly and he looked forward to time spent together in the evening after she got home. Karson began doing simple chores like washing dishes, vacuuming and dusting.<br /><br />\tOne weekend Rachel decided to take Karson for a picnic in the park, and made sure to visit one where people flew kites. He thoroughly enjoyed the day, and the pair saw a few other Companions on similar outings. The rest of the weekend passed happily as Rachel spent more time with Karson. They played board games or cards after dinner, which soon became a regular occurrence. Rachel found it far more entertaining when she talked to the Companion rather than staring at the TV all night. Karson opened up more to his new friend as days passed, and before long the two chatted like lifelong pals.<br /><br />\tOne evening they played Gin Rummy.<br /><br />\t``Would you mind if I go in your room,&#039;&#039; Karson asked between plays, ``I wanted to vacuum and dust, I just thought it would be better if I got your permission first.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel discarded before she replied.<br /><br />\t``Oh, yeah sure that&#039;s fine.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson drew her discard, knocked on the table and laid down his last card.<br /><br />\t``Ah, crap,&#039;&#039; she muttered as she drew the next card, ``guess you win this one.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe grinned as he laid down his hand.<br /><br />\t``Thanks for the game. I?m going to check the forums before I go to bed.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson busied himself in the kitchen.<br /><br />\t``I still need to load the dish washer.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Thanks for doing the chores; I know I can be a little lazy about it sometimes.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe gave her a friendly smile.<br /><br />\t``It is my pleasure.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe rest of the night passed quietly, and Rachel finished up on the computer a short time after Karson sat down to read. He enjoyed her company even if they were not engaged in conversation.<br /><br />\tThe next morning Rachel rushed off to work in her usual fashion, and left Karson alone in the apartment. He accessed the computer to check some of the daily news sites before he tended to the chores.<br /><br />\tHis routine took him from room to room, lightly dusting the furniture and pictures before he followed with the vacuum. This time however, he entered Rachel?s room and began his cleaning. The whole time he lived with her he only entered a couple of times, and only after she asked him to come in. Her room, being the master bedroom, had its own bathroom with shower. Karson briefly peeked in and saw the cluttered array of things on the counter and several used towels. He made a note to grab them for the next laundry run.<br /><br />\tThe Companion was soon lost in his work as he went about her room. He straightened things, dusted numerous pictures, and attempted to organize the large dresser that took up one corner. He was amazed how much stuff she had littered about her make-up table, and decided not to even attempt to organize the myriad collection of cosmetics. He eventually came to the simple metal shelves opposite her bed, which were also piled with assorted boxes and random items. Her small TV sat on the third shelf, and he nearly sneezed when the duster produced a cloud of particles from the screen.<br /><br />\tKarson grumbled for a brief second and wondered why he had not come in sooner to clean. He took a few moments to clear the accumulated layer of dust off the shelves and the items piled on them. When he reached the bottom tier, he found a large shoe box that stuck out at an angle and tugged on it to find a better location. As he attempted to extract it, he lost his grip and the box fell on the floor to spill its contents. A brief whimper escaped his throat at his blunder, but he quickly stooped to put the items back into the container.<br /><br />\tThe Companion could not help but glance at the collection as he picked up each item. There was a concert ticket stub; a key chain in the shape of a heart; a tiny little pink teddy bear that said ``I luv U&#039;&#039; on its tummy. With great interest, Karson slowly examined each item before he put it in the box, and did not yet comprehend what this strange assortment meant to Rachel.<br /><br />\tThe next item he picked up was a photograph of Rachel and another man. She had her arms around the guy and wore a sparkly hat as she kissed his cheek. The man held up a glass and winked at the camera. A sign in the background said ``Happy New Year.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson could not recall Rachel ever speaking of this man. Actually, the only thing she had ever mentioned was her somewhat recent break up. Even that was in passing, as it happened on the day she adopted him from the agency. It slowly dawned on the Companion that this box held a lot of private memories for Rachel, and he suddenly felt ashamed for having looked at the collection. He quickly piled the rest of the stuff in the box and closed the lid. Karson tried to clear a spot on the lower shelf to return the box, but he heard the phone ring.<br /><br />\tHe stood up and cocked his ears toward the living room where the answering machine was. After four rings, the voice mail picked up and he heard Rachel?s voice.<br /><br />\t``Hey roomy! I didn&#039;t see you online, so I thought I?d give you a quick call. I want to pick up some food on the way home since I?m feeling lazy! It?s going to be Italian from that place down the street. Just email me before the end of the day what you want, ?kay? Bye!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s tail wagged at the thought of dinner, as he remembered the first time Rachel ordered from the Italian place. He went to the kitchen for the menu, and was soon at the computer writing an email with his order. Since he was on the computer again, he decided to check one of the public forums he found with posts from other Companions. A while later, he received a reply email from Rachel that said she was leaving soon, and that she got his order. He looked forward to dinner and lost track of time as he continued to scan the forums.<br /><br />\tHe looked up from his book when he heard the door locks open, and went to help Rachel with her parcels. They had their usual greetings, but Rachel wasted no time getting the food unpacked and they launched straight into dinner. The food was just as wonderful as he remembered. Karson chose the chicken Parmesan and Rachel the eggplant lasagna.<br /><br />\tAfter the meal was done, the pair sat and talked about news and whatnot. When Rachel noticed the time she rose from the table.<br /><br />\t``I can?t believe it?s already 9, I need to get out of this suit and take a shower.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay, I think I will read some more.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``?Kay,&#039;&#039; she called from the hallway.<br /><br />\tKarson cleaned up the remains of dinner and retired to his bedroom. A little while later, he was absorbed in his current book when Rachel knocked on the door frame. His smile faded and his ears lay back when he saw the frown on her face. Rachel held the box of private things in her hands.<br /><br />\t``Karson? I found this sitting on the floor.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis heart hammered in his chest at the look in her eyes, and he feared she would scold him.<br /><br />\t``Did you find this when you were cleaning?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis eyes looked at the floor as he stammered out an apology, finding it hard to form a coherent sentence.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, I did not mean to...it was an accident...I was dusting, and the box...I tried to put everything back and-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Karson,&#039;&#039; she said softly interrupting him, ``I?m not mad at you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked up at her softened expression.<br /><br />\t``I nearly forgot about this box, actually.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked at it wistfully.<br /><br />\tKarson spoke in a tiny voice.<br /><br />\t``You are not mad at me?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe sat down next to him on the bed.<br /><br />\t``No, of course not.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed lightly.<br /><br />\t``Trust me; you?d know if I was angry.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe seemed to relax a bit, but was still wary and silent.<br /><br />\t``Do you know what this stuff is?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel opened the box lid and held it for him to look inside.<br /><br />\t``This is what?s left from several failed attempts at love.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe sighed.<br /><br />\tKarson looked into her eyes.<br /><br />\t``L-love?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yeah. This is the junk that I&#039;ve kept for some reason to remind me of the good times I?ve had. But for whatever reason those relationships never worked out. I should probably just do myself a favor and chuck it in the trash.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Why?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel sat the box in his lap and stared at him for a moment. She looked into his brown eyes and searched for something, some kind of answer.<br /><br />\tKarson found he could not pull his gaze away.<br /><br />\t``Have you ever been in love, Karson?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer question broke him out of his trance, and he turned away. He looked at the items in the box again, and carefully took in the details of the random items.<br /><br />\t``I am not sure. How would I know?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis tone had a distinct note of sadness.<br /><br />\tShe laid a hand on his shoulder.<br /><br />\t``I think you would know. It&#039;s hard to describe. The feeling is different for every person. I can honestly say that I?ve been in love and it?s the most wonderful thing in the world.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel smiled for a moment. Then her smile faded into sadness.<br /><br />\t``But it?s also the most terrible thing in the world...if the other person doesn?t return it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer words struck him like a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly had a flash of Kara in his mind. Karson realized with stunning clarity, that he had indeed known the feeling of love; that he possessed that feeling in his heart. He loved Kara.<br /><br />\tRachel?s words rang in his ears, and he realized that Kara never returned his love. She gave him that kind of love a child has for their favorite toy, which was casually cast aside when a new toy comes along.<br /><br />\tKarson felt the sting of his past life again, and was surprised when a tear landed on his hand.<br /><br />\tRachel squeezed his shoulder.<br /><br />\t``Karson? Are you okay? Why are you crying?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe blinked as another tear fell down his cheek. He hastily wiped his eyes and held the box back at Rachel.<br /><br />\t``I?m f-fine,&#039;&#039; he said turning his shoulder away from her.<br /><br />\tHe could not get the image of Kara out of his head, and his heart ached at the memory. All those days he spent drawing pictures for Kara, and the nights he spent curled at the foot of her bed. All those times she came home and squeezed her arms around his neck, happy to see him. How he secretly wished those days would never end.<br /><br />\tRachel set the box aside and put her hand on Karson?s back.<br /><br />\t``I?m sorry, Karson, I didn&#039;t mean to upset you. I just thought...you know, that you were curious about my stuff. It?s no big deal.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe closed the box and started to get up to leave.<br /><br />\t``Don?t go,&#039;&#039; he said softly.<br /><br />\tShe turned back to him.<br /><br />\t``Are you sure?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded once.<br /><br />\tRachel sat next to him.<br /><br />\t``Rachel?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson looked up at her with his soft brown eyes and a pleading look, and his voice quivered slightly.<br /><br />\t``Will you hold me?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel gathered him into her arms.<br /><br />\tHe pressed his cheek into her neck and sobbed quietly.<br /><br />\tShe spoke soothingly in his ear.<br /><br />\t``Shh, it?s okay Karson. Everything?s alright.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe stroked her hands over his back and tried to calm the Companion.<br /><br />\tHe mumbled between sobs.<br /><br />\t``I miss her so much. Why did she leave me? All I wanted was to be with her!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel?s heart ached for him as he cried in her embrace for a few moments longer.<br /><br />\t``I&#039;m so sorry Karson; I wish I had an answer.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen he finally pulled away from her hug, Rachel ran her fingers over his cheeks and smoothed his tear-streaked fur. He seemed to get his composure back.<br /><br />\tShe gave him a friendly smile.<br /><br />\t``Are you going to be okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and gave a weak smile in return.<br /><br />\t``Sorry, I guess I never realized those feelings were buried.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe sniffed.<br /><br />\t``Remember what I said? I?m here if you ever want to talk about anything.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded.<br /><br />\tShe patted his hand.<br /><br />\t``You never knew you loved her?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stared at his hand and put his other hand over hers.<br /><br />\t``Well, I guess I just never admitted it until now. What is that saying? ?You never know a good thing, until it is gone.?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel gave a dry chuckle.<br /><br />\t``Ain?t that the truth. One of these days we can order a pizza, drink some beer and talk about relationships.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe nudged him.<br /><br />\t``Do you want me to stay up so we can chat?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I do not think so. I believe I am alright for now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Okay, well I need to get to bed, but I promise we can talk more later, ?kay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe grabbed her box of stuff and headed for the door.<br /><br />\t``Good night, Karson. Sweet dreams.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Thank you Rachel, good night.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWith that, she closed his door and he relived his memories of Kara while he slept.<br /><br />Chapter 10 - Birthday<br /><br />\tAfter that night, Karson found he could talk about his feelings a little easier with Rachel. Other times Rachel would talk about her past relationships. The two fell into a comfortable friendship as they came to know each other better. She made her best effort to treat Karson like a very close friend, and she enjoyed his company in return.<br /><br />\tIt was not long before Karson exhausted Rachel?s small library, and soon she made a weekly habit of buying him a new book. He scanned the Internet for titles to read, and kept a ``wish list&#039;&#039; ranging from fiction to romance to how-to books. Rachel was amazed at the amount of information her friend remembered, and he often interjected useful facts into their conversations. She got the distinct impression that not all Companions possessed Karson?s level of intelligence.<br /><br />\tWeeks turned in to months, and Rachel made it a point to take Karson on outings whenever possible. She once took him to a hockey game, and it was both an exhilarating and frightening experience for him. The sheer number of strangers and the noise terrified him, and he clung to Rachel at times. But he also got caught up in the emotions of the crowd and the excitement of watching the sport. Overall, he enjoyed the event. Occasionally, Rachel caught a disgusted look from other spectators that did not care for Companions attending the game. At the time, she simply hoped Karson had not noticed.<br /><br />\tIt was of course not the only time Rachel experienced the sideways glances and rude behavior when accompanied by Karson. She chose to ignore the negativity as best she could, and hoped that Karson would not take it personally. She knew that he had plenty of previous experience in being confronted with prejudice, and he always handled himself very calmly in public. But Rachel also saw the more subtle signs, since she lived with him and had learned his mannerisms.<br /><br />\tSometimes, Karson was very quiet and Rachel found him curled up on his futon holding his plush. She often left him to his own thoughts during these periods, but always offered that she would listen if he needed to discuss anything. He always politely declined and said he was fine, but she knew better. However, she never pressured him and just kept herself open in case he needed her company.<br /><br />\tIt was nearing the end of the year, and Rachel was secretly planning a surprise for Karson. She knew from his personal file that his birthday was on December 14, two weeks away. Rachel did not know if the Carlson family ever celebrated his birthday, but she felt it was important to show Karson that she remembered.<br /><br />\tIn hopes of distracting him from the event, she often talked to him about celebrating Christmas and asked what he wanted for a present. He never gave her a straight answer. He believed that she did not need to get him a present if he could not return the gesture. <br /><br />\tRachel insisted and Karson relented, finally asking her to get him clothing if she must get him a gift. She liked the idea and said that he would need to pick out an item for her to buy as a present so they could exchange gifts. The logic of the plan did not make complete sense to Karson, but he finally agreed knowing that it would make Rachel happy. He played right into her plan as it took his attention away from thinking about his birthday.<br /><br />\tMeanwhile, Rachel made her secret plans. She booked a reservation at an upscale restaurant downtown on the waterfront. Since his birthday fell on a Tuesday, she was able to get a table for two without too much trouble. She planned to take a half-day and surprise him with an evening out on the town. She admitted to herself that it felt like a date, but decided to think of it as a friendly dinner with a close personal friend.<br /><br />\tShe had already gotten two presents for Karson that she kept hidden in the trunk of her car, since he knew every corner of the apartment. The first was a framed picture of the group shot she took that first weekend, and she had signed the corner of it with ``Best Friends&#039;&#039; and a heart symbol next to her name. She thought it was cute and hoped it would give him a sense of camaraderie with her.<br /><br />\tThe second item was a bit different. She got the impression it would be important to Karson, though it had never been expressly mentioned. It was a leather-bound journal that he could write in. She could not wait to see his reaction.<br /><br />\tA couple of days before the dinner plans, Rachel called to confirm that her reservation was still booked, and the maitre?d gave her a seat time of 8 pm. She found it increasingly difficult to hide her excitement about the upcoming dinner, and knew that Karson detected her mood but never inquired.<br /><br />\tFinally, the morning of his birthday, Rachel got up a little early and ate breakfast with Karson before she rushed off to work. He was pleasantly surprised, and blushed to his ear tips when she presented him with the framed picture. He was so overcome with happiness that he could barely speak, and Rachel hugged him tightly before she left. She found her thoughts lingering on Karson during the rest of the day.<br /><br />\tKarson was overjoyed at the picture Rachel gave him, and was in high spirits. He was momentarily disappointed when he did not see Rachel online at lunch, but figured she got caught up in work. He was shocked when he heard her come through the front door, and was happy but confused at her appearance.<br /><br />\t``Hello birthday boy!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Rachel! I thought you were at work?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I took the afternoon off to be with my best friend, if that?s okay with you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and his tail wagged.<br /><br />\t``Of course.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel could not contain her secret any longer.<br /><br />\t``Karson, I&#039;m taking you out to dinner for your birthday!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, that sounds wonderful. But it is only early afternoon; you did not have to take off work.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Come on; don?t pretend that you?re not happy to see me. Besides, I didn&#039;t want you to spend the day alone. I thought we could go out early and have a little fun first.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tA short while later found them at a public outdoor ice-skating rink. Rachel occasionally ice-skated, but had not tried it in many years. Karson had never been himself, but had seen others skate and was a bit reluctant to try. It was a popular enough place that the equipment rental counter had skates Companions were able to use. Rachel finally convinced Karson to give it a try, and pointed out that there were other Companions skating around the rink.<br /><br />\tAs his friend wobbled her way around the ice rink, Karson discovered he possessed a natural ability to skate. It only took him a moment to get the hang of gliding across the ice, since he had an exceptional sense of balance. Before long he literally skated circles around Rachel.<br /><br />\t``You big showoff.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe teased the Companion in mock annoyance.<br /><br />\tHe skated by with a huge grin, quickly spun, and joined her.<br /><br />\t``What can I saw? Having a tail makes it easy to keep my balance.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yeah, and I?m sure all that fur helps keep you warm too. Ooop!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel suddenly lost her footing and fell on her bottom. Karson was not quick enough to catch her, but he knelt to help her stand again. Just as she got to her feet she wobbled and flailed her arms, and grabbed Karson in panic. Between the two of them, she managed to stay standing. They looked into each others face and burst out laughing.<br /><br />\tRachel was bumped from behind by a passing skater and promptly fell again. Karson swiveled his head briefly to try and locate who had knocked her down and saw an older man give him a smirk over his shoulder. He quickly turned back to Rachel, who struggled to stand up again. With his help, she made it back over to the side of the rink with a bench.<br /><br />\tRachel leaned on Karson and rubbed her bruised rump.<br /><br />\t``Owwie.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe helped her sit down and took the seat next to her.<br /><br />\t``Maybe we should take a break from skating?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked around the rink and was suddenly glad he could not see the man who knocked Rachel down as she winced at her bruised backside. A cart outside the rink caught his attention and he made a suggestion to his friend.<br /><br />\t``Hey, look! Would you like to get some hot chocolate?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked up from loosening the laces on her skates.<br /><br />\t``Oh, that sounds nice. Let?s get this stuff turned in and we can get some.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen the two returned the skates and Rachel had her shoes fastened, they made their way into the courtyard that overlooked the rink. Karson helped his friend sit at a nearby table and she seemed no worse for wear after the multiple falls, but he noticed she had a bit of a limp.<br /><br />\t``Give me a little money and I will go get the drinks, you just sit here.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel started to protest, but he laid his hand on her shoulder and she relented. She watched as he ran over to the cart, and after a little bit of gesturing to convince the vendor he was getting a drink for her, returned with two steaming cups. He handed a hot chocolate to Rachel who accepted it gratefully and took a sip.<br /><br />\t``Mm! This is good.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson nodded and took a sip. The hot drink burned his tongue, but he hid it well.<br /><br />\t``I am sorry you got hurt, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe dismissed the ice rink with a wave.<br /><br />\t``Ah, don?t worry about it. I was never any good at skating. You seem to be pretty good at it though.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled at him over her cocoa.<br /><br />\t``Thank you,&#039;&#039; he said slightly embarrassed.<br /><br />\tAfter they finished their drinks, Rachel took Karson home so they could get dressed for dinner. Over the months the Companion lived with his new roommate, his wardrobe increased bit by bit. Now he had several outfits to choose from. Rachel had a fun idea she offered Karson.<br /><br />\t``How about I pick out what you will wear, and you can pick out something for me?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson seemed a little reluctant in his reply.<br /><br />\t``What if I pick out something you do not want to wear?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe laughed and teased him.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, but I don?t like any of my clothes. I?m secretly hoping you?ll pick out something that you like, because I know exactly what I want to see you wear.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe laughed at her answer.<br /><br />\t``I am starting to suspect that you had this planned.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe just nodded and ran to his closet.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead and pick something for me, you know where everything is already.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe was already in his bedroom closet.<br /><br />\t``Right,&#039;&#039; he said to himself as he went to Rachel?s closet.<br /><br />\tRachel picked the outfit for Karson rather quickly, since she knew exactly what he had in the closet. After all, she was the one who purchased his clothing. She decided on a salmon long sleeve button up shirt for him, and a pair of dark brown khaki pants with matching belt. To complete the outfit, she picked a simple black jacket.<br /><br />\tKarson had a harder time deciding, since Rachel&#039;s wardrobe selection was much larger. He picked out a nice pair of black slacks for her, and some functional black dress shoes. Since the weather was quite cool, he also picked out a long sleeve knit forest green sweater for her to wear over a cream-colored turtleneck. He was pleased with the outfit combination, and imagined how Rachel would look.<br /><br />\tThe pair went to their respective rooms to don their outfits, and agreed to meet in the living room. Karson was dressed first, and brushed stray hairs from his jacket while he waited. His back was turned as Rachel appeared in the hall doorway. She took a moment to look at the Companion dressed in his fine clothes, and saw his tail wag idly. His clothing accentuated his lithe and trim figure, and Rachel found him quite attractive.<br /><br />\t``Have I ever told you that you have a sexy tail?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson turned to face her and grinned in admiration. Rachel looked fantastic in the outfit. Her slacks fit snugly and the sweater looked quite comfortable and pretty.<br /><br />\t``You look very nice Rachel!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe walked up and stroked Karson?s ears in that tender gesture she learned from him long ago.<br /><br />\t``You too, birthday boy. You?re quite handsome! Speaking of which, I think this calls for a picture.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe Companion nodded in agreement.<br /><br />\tRachel set her phone on the kitchen table, and set the timer on the camera. As the timer clicked down, they both shouted ``Cheese!&#039;&#039; but at the last second, Rachel turned and kissed Karson on the cheek. The flash went off and caught his shocked expression.<br /><br />\tRachel checked the photo and squealed in glee. Karson was curious and wanted to see the picture, but she could not pass up the opportunity to tease him. He was a modest person most of the time and generally shrugged it off, but this time he played Rachel?s little game.<br /><br />\t``Oh my goodness Karson your expression is priceless! I might have to kiss you more often.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You will huh? Think you can deal with getting fur in your mouth?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel laughed at his comeback.<br /><br />\t``Well maybe I?ll just kiss you on the lips next time and avoid that cute furry cheek?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Nah, I have terrible dog-breath.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I?ll be the judge of that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel surprised them both when she grabbed Karson by his shirt and pressed her lips to his snout. The move left the Companion startled and speechless. It was not a long kiss, but long enough for her to show that it was more than just a friendly peck. She pulled back and was suddenly embarrassed, as she feared that she had crossed some unspoken line. Karson stared at her with his eyes wide, but his body betrayed his shock as his tail wagged in a happy display. He raised his hand to his lips.<br /><br />\t``Rachel...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe said her name more out of surprise than objection.<br /><br />\tShe had already turned her attention to the camera and tried to avoid eye contact with Karson.<br /><br />\t``So...how about that picture, huh? I?m telling you, you are going to laugh when you see the expression on your face. Maybe I should get one of you alone, you know just to remember the occa-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson said her name softly, but with more confidence this time.<br /><br />\tHer gaze was still on the screen when he took it from her and set it on the table. He turned her chin to face him and met her lips once more. This time the kiss was soft, tender and lingering. He pressed his muzzle against her mouth, and felt her lips twitch and change shape against his. Rachel put her hand around the back of his neck and squeezed. Karson closed his eyes briefly and was lost in the moment of her closeness.<br /><br />\tA few heartbeats later they broke their kiss, which left an awkward silence between them.<br /><br />\tRachel cleared her throat.<br /><br />\t``Well, maybe we should get going? I don?t want to lose our table.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes, of course Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe remembered feel of her lips distracted his mind as she flashed him a quick smile. The two slipped on their jackets and were on the way to the restaurant a few minutes later.<br /><br />Chapter 11 - Out and About<br /><br />\tRachel pulled up to the front walkway of the restaurant and took the ticket from the valet as she hopped out. She was excited and took Karson by the arm as the two walked into the foyer. She had never eaten at the establishment, but was told by several people at work that it was a very nice place, which meant it was expensive. Rachel wanted to celebrate the special occasion though, and hoped Karson would not object to her doting on him.<br /><br />\tShe had to wait briefly for the maitre?d to seat a couple ahead of her. She noticed Karson was cheerful as he looked around, and gave her a brief smile as the host returned. She scanned the dining area and saw a number of open tables.<br /><br />\t``Good evening, I have a reservation for two under Nolan.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked past her at Karson a few feet away, occupied with looking over the menu.<br /><br />\t``Yes, Ms. Nolan. Let me see what we have available. Will you need an additional seat for your Companion?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``No, there is just the two of us,&#039;&#039; she said curtly but politely.<br /><br />\t``Ah.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe host scanned his table chart before he looked up.<br /><br />\t``Excuse me for a moment.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe promptly disappeared into the kitchen.<br /><br />\tRachel joined Karson and tried to hide her annoyance.<br /><br />\t``See anything good?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson was absorbed in reading every dish on the menu.<br /><br />\t``Perhaps. This restaurant has Shepherd?s Pie. I have never heard of that dish, but it sounds tasty.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, yeah. That?s good. Do you think you?d want to get any dessert? Traditionally, cake is for birthdays, but you can get whatever you want.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I have not looked at desserts yet, but yes, I think I would like something sweet.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled and said, ``Cool.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey both looked at the menu for a couple more minutes.<br /><br />\tThe maitre&#039;d returned and called over to Rachel.<br /><br />\t``If you will just have a seat, it will be a few more minutes.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe gave him a frosty glare, but motioned Karson to the bench in the waiting area. The two engaged in some small talk as a few more parties entered and were seated. After 20 minutes went by, Rachel returned to the host.<br /><br />\t``Is there a table ready yet?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``No, I?m sorry, we had a couple of reservations running late. I will be sure to let you know when the first is available.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe noticed the server glance at Karson sitting in the waiting area, and decided to change her approach. She reached into her purse and deftly pulled out a folded $20 and held it between her fingers.<br /><br />\tShe lowered her voice.<br /><br />\t``Look, I know it?s an uncommon thing, but it?s my friend&#039;s birthday. Do you think you could cut me some slack and get me a table?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe host looked at the tip as if it were a dead fish.<br /><br />\t``I?m sorry miss, but we do not currently have anything available. I will be sure to inform you the moment we have an opening.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHer gaze hardened and she nodded her head in disappointed understanding.<br /><br />\t``Yes, I?m sure you will.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe turned on her heel and joined Karson again.<br /><br />\tWhen she stood next to him, he pointed out the window at the boardwalk that looked out upon the river.<br /><br />\t``Look Rachel, there is a boat passing by with people waving and dancing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhen she gave no response, he looked up at her and saw her frown. She seemed about to comment but was silent. Another moment passed before Rachel finally spoke.<br /><br />\t``Karson, would you be upset if we went somewhere else?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled at her.<br /><br />\t``No, of course not. Did you change your mind?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe looked away ashamed.<br /><br />\t``Yeah, something like that. Anyway, let?s get out of here. I think I know somewhere else to go that?s way better than this place.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe stood and held his hand out.<br /><br />\t``Lead the way.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel felt like she owed Karson an apology, but he steadfastly brushed it off and said that he did not mind where they went as long as she was with him. His attitude raised her spirits again, and by the time she drove them to their alternate destination the two were joking in their playful banter.<br /><br />\tThe new location was an old Irish pub Rachel visited on a couple of occasions several years ago. She chose that location because she remembered it was a ``Companion friendly&#039;&#039; establishment. It was a nice homely place named The Grinning Bulldog and was a traditional pub, which served alcohol as well as food. Rachel knew this was a better choice immediately, because when they entered more than one friendly ?hello? rang out along with a bright tingling bell at the door. Karson returned a couple of friendly waves from other Companions as he followed his friend to the bar.<br /><br />\tRachel caught the attention of the female barkeep, and she greeted the pair enthusiastically in her thick Irish accent.<br /><br />\t``Good eve to ye! What would you like?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel looked at Karson and turned back to the hostess before she replied.<br /><br />\t``Do you have Shepherd?s Pie?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe barmaid laughed.<br /><br />\t``Sure we do. I take it you and your friend here come for a spot of dinner then?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe pair grinned and nodded.<br /><br />\tThe maid gestured to a booth toward the side of the bar.<br /><br />\t``Go ahead and take that spot, I?ll be along in a tick.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson looked around as Rachel escorted him over to the table.<br /><br />\t``There is another Second Gen over there. I would really like to go say hello. Would you mind?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel made a shooing motion.<br /><br />\t``Go on, scoot! Go make a new friend.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe squeezed her hand and grinned.<br /><br />\t``Thank you!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tWhile he made his new acquaintance, the bar maid appeared with two glasses of water, one of which was in a Companion cup.<br /><br />\tShe gave a friendly smile at Rachel.<br /><br />\t``So you?ll be having a Shepherd?s Pie then?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Make it two Pies please.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe maid winked at her.<br /><br />\t``Of course. Welcome to the Bulldog.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe had almost left the table when Rachel grasped her arm and motioned her close.<br /><br />\tIn a low voice she quickly explained it was Karson?s birthday and asked if she could get a surprise dessert brought out after the meal.<br /><br />\tThe maid gave her a knowing look.<br /><br />\t``Don?t worry lass, I?ll take care of everything. As I?m sure you can see we are Companion friendly around here. I know just the thing. By the way, I?m Molly and I run the bar.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe held her hand out.<br /><br />\tRachel grasped it in a friendly shake.<br /><br />\t``I?m Rachel. That&#039;s Karson over there.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly took a look and giggled before turning back to her new friend.<br /><br />\t``Very nice! He&#039;s a handsome lad. I see he&#039;s also met Bobby, my pride and joy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tIt was not hard to miss the affection in her voice as Molly mentioned the other Companion Karson spoke with. She gave Rachel a nod.<br /><br />\t``You should go say hi as well. Don?t worry about the food; I?ll let you know when it gets done.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly promptly disappeared into the kitchen.<br /><br />\tRachel took Molly?s suggestion and went to join the pair of Companions. As she walked up, Bobby spoke to Karson.<br /><br />\t``Oh, aye. I enjoy watching the people come and go, and Molly lets me hang out here anytime I want. There&#039;s always an interesting character willing to share a pint, and we are never short of stories around these parts!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson smiled when he saw Rachel and made the introduction.<br /><br />\t``Bobby, I would like you meet Rachel. She is my-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Good friend.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe thrust her hand out to Bobby, who shook it gladly.<br /><br />\tNow that Rachel was closer, she got a better look at Bobby. He was a Second Gen just like Karson pointed out, and saw that he was modeled after a Beagle with black and brown spots on white fur. She thought he looked quite at home as he sat at his stool, dressed in a simple vest and a floppy checkered cabbie hat.<br /><br />\tHe hoisted his special glass.<br /><br />\t``To Karson and Rachel!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel giggled when he took a swig of ale.<br /><br />\t``Bobby gets to talk to people all day long,&#039;&#039; Karson commented.<br /><br />\t``Is that so?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel was relieved to see Karson was completely relaxed in the pub setting and made a mental note to stop by again sometime soon.<br /><br />\tBobby grinned at them both.<br /><br />\t``So what brings you to the Bulldog on this fine evening?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel pointed at Karson.<br /><br />\t``Well, actually it?s his birthday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You don?t say!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBobby jumped up on his stool. He called out in a clear and loud voice to all the patrons.<br /><br />\t``Ladies and gents! Can I have your undivided attention?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe dozen or so people in the pub turned their gaze to the beagle.<br /><br />\t``This fine lad next to me is celebrating his birthday tonight. Let?s raise a glass in salute. To Karson! Hip hip!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``HOORAY!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe enthusiastic response from the rest of the pub rang out as everyone took a drink.<br /><br />\tKarson?s tail wagged happily though his ears drooped in embarrassment.<br /><br />\tRachel grinned and patted Bobby on the shoulder as he sat back down.<br /><br />\t``That was sweet, Bobby!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe ducked his head.<br /><br />\t``Aw go on, ?twas nothing for a new friend.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe could not help being curious as Bobby drank his ale.<br /><br />\t``Do you drink much? I know alcohol can have a big effect on some Companions.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe cast a meaningful glance at Karson.<br /><br />\tHe laughed merrily and winked at Rachel.<br /><br />\t``Aye, Rachel, it took me years of practice to get used to it. But that?s what happens when the love of your life owns a bar.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe took another sip from his cup.<br /><br />\t``Ah, I see.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel was not sure if she fully understood Bobby?s statement, but suddenly found his words struck a chord with her. Before she was able to inquire further, the new friend asked her a question.<br /><br />\t``So miss, how long has this gent been with you?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, uh, let?s see...it?s been about 7 months?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBobby smiled.<br /><br />\t``Very nice, very nice. And does she take care of you, my boy?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe winked at Karson.<br /><br />\t``Yes, she is the best friend I have ever known.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel blushed slightly and tapped her fingertip on Karson&#039;s nose playfully.<br /><br />\t``It?s only because you are so cute.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson knew she played coy in front of their new friend, but he also saw a glint in her eye he had never seen before.<br /><br />\tBobby burst out laughing at their antics, and soon all three laughed and joked like old friends.<br /><br />\tA few minutes later, Molly strolled up behind Bobby and tugged lightly on one of his floppy ears.<br /><br />\tHe wore a huge grin as she draped her arms around his neck and hugged him.<br /><br />\tShe smiled at Rachel and Karson.<br /><br />\t``What kind of stories are you feeding these young ones now?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Naught but the truth, love. Ain?t that right?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe winked roguishly at the pair.<br /><br />\t``Right, I know what your version of the truth is.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly laughed and leaned over to kiss his cheek, then turned to Rachel.<br /><br />\t``Your dinner is ready my dear. Head over to the booth and I?ll bring it out. What would you like to drink?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel turned to Karson to get his opinion, but Bobby interjected.<br /><br />\t``Trust me Karson; you?ll want a tall glass of the wheat ale like I?ve got here. It hits the spot with the Pies that Molly makes. And don?t worry none about the side effects, if you know what I mean.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe raised his glass at Karson and took another drink.<br /><br />\t``I?ll give it a try.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Make that two,&#039;&#039; Rachel added.<br /><br />\t``Will do!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly disappeared into the kitchen.<br /><br />\tRachel and Karson sat down at the booth, and smiled at each other. Karson?s smile turned into an open-mouthed grin and Rachel had to ask.<br /><br />\t``What?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I am really glad we came here, Rachel. Thank you so much.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel could not contain her affection.<br /><br />\t``You&#039;re most welcome, Karson. I?m really glad I could be here for your birthday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Me too!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly plunked down two large plates in front of them. Bobby followed close behind with a drink for Rachel. She took the glass and tasted the ale, giving a nod of approval. Bobby stood next to Molly and held something behind his back. He directed his attention to Karson before he spoke.<br /><br />\t``Karson, on behalf of The Grinning Bulldog, Molly, and me self, I?d like to present you with a special glass in honor of your birthday.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe handed it to Karson and patted him on the shoulder. It was a special pilsner glass with the Companion modification.<br /><br />\t``Thank you! This is a great surprise.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe cradled the glass in awed silence.<br /><br />\tMolly took her turn and patted him on the shoulder as well.<br /><br />\t``Another special treat, when you bring in that glass I?ll give you a drink on the house. Speaking of which...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe held out her hand expectantly and Karson relinquished his new glass to her. She brought it back full.<br /><br />\t``Enjoy your meal you two! I?ll be right at the bar if you need anything, alright?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThey both said their thanks as Molly and Bobby went back to the business of socializing. Karson sniffed the aroma of his dinner in anticipation.<br /><br />\t``Oh, this smells so wonderful!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel already had her silverware in hand, but waited for Karson to take the first bite. She had eaten Shepherd?s Pie before, but wanted to see his reaction to the new experience.<br /><br />\tKarson scooped up a large forkful and ate the bite with relish. He ?mmm?d? and shoveled the delicious meal into his muzzle. Rachel went to work with her usual skill, and for once Karson actually kept up with her. At first he was a bit reluctant to drink the ale, but soon found that the taste complimented the meal perfectly, and had nearly finished the glass by the time his plate was empty. The two enjoyed the Pies so much they barely spoke. They made up for it with meaningful glances and facial expressions.<br /><br />\tKarson found he had to restrain from licking his plate, and Rachel giggled at him as he licked his chops clean instead.<br /><br />\tShe patted her stomach.<br /><br />\t``That was excellent! What did you think? Ever had anything like it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Nothing even close! I think this is my new favorite food.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel laughed and agreed with him.<br /><br />\tA moment or two passed while the two let their food settle. Rachel held out her hand and Karson grasped her fingers.<br /><br />\t``Karson, I have another present to give you. I was going to wait ?til we got home, but I think now would be better. I left it in the car though. Sit tight and I?ll go get it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``All right, I will be here.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe squeezed his hand and quickly went out to her car. Bobby noticed her leave and looked over at him with a questioning glance.<br /><br />\t``Birthday present.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBobby grinned and raised his glass again.<br /><br />\tShe returned just as quickly with a thin, flat package wrapped in sparkly red paper and a red ribbon. She laid it on the table in front of him.<br /><br />\t``Happy Birthday!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled and untied the ribbon first, and started to methodically unwrap the gift when Rachel laughed.<br /><br />\t``You?re supposed to just tear the paper off silly! Think of this as practice for Christmas.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe took the hint and tore into the wrapping enthusiastically, and many of the bar guests looked on in interest at the sound of the tearing and crumpling paper.<br /><br />\tKarson pulled out the leather-bound journal from the remains of the paper. His eyes took in every detail.<br /><br />\t``What is this book, it has no title?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``That?s your book. It&#039;s a journal, to write your thoughts in.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tDawning lit his face and his fingers brushed the cover.<br /><br />\t``My very own journal. I have never had anything like this.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHis gaze met Rachel?s.<br /><br />\t``This really means a lot to me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe suddenly got up and sat next to him on his side of the booth.<br /><br />\tRachel put her arm around his shoulders and hugged him.<br /><br />\t``It means a lot to me too, Karson. There&#039;s more. Look inside the front cover.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe waited as he opened the hardbound cover reverently, and softly read the inscription Rachel had written aloud.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />``To Karson,<br /><br />\tThey say the eyes are the gateway to one?s soul, and that you can paint a picture with words. I wonder at what masterpieces lay behind those beautiful, compassionate eyes of yours? I will always cherish the times I?ve gotten to see your soul in those eyes, and in return I wanted to give you a canvas so you may one day share it with others.<br /><br />Your Friend Always,<br /><br />\tRachel&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\tKarson stared at the page for a moment speechless. Rachel?s words were so touching; it took him a couple of tries before he could speak.<br /><br />\t``Rachel, I...I do not know what to say. ?Thank you? seems hardly sufficient...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe smiled and leaned her head against his.<br /><br />\t``I had a feeling you?d like it. I just wanted you to know that it makes me happy to see you happy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe smiled and she could feel his tail wiggle behind her, since there was not enough room for it to wag.<br /><br />\t``Thank you,&#039;&#039; he said softly.<br /><br />\tShe hesitated for a moment, and by now Karson knew her well enough to see she pondered something. He waited for her to speak.<br /><br />\t``There&#039;s something more I wanted to say to you Karson. I know this has been a night of surprises, but I feel like I need to tell you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe pulled back from him slightly and turned her shoulders to face him better, but before she uttered another word Molly burst through the kitchen doors followed by a procession that sang happy birthday. The spell was broken as Rachel and Karson turned to the oncoming group.<br /><br />\tMolly sat down the bowl of cake and ice cream that had a single large lit candle as the group finished the last notes of the song.<br /><br />\tShe grinned at Karson.<br /><br />\t``Make a wish and blow out the candle!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe scanned the group and looked at Rachel before he took a quick breath and puffed out the candle. Everyone cheered and clapped.<br /><br />\tThe crowd broke up as many people wished him a happy birthday. Rachel and Karson enjoyed the dessert together. When they finished, Bobby asked if he could join them and they gladly accepted. He chatted with them for a while and shared some of his humorous stories. Rachel listened as he and Karson compared notes about their schooling before adoption, and found their experiences fascinating. She also discovered that Bobby was 22 and had been through two previous Guardians before Molly adopted him.<br /><br />\t``How did you meet Molly?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBobby laughed.<br /><br />\t``That&#039;s an interesting story, actually. But I?ve told enough stories for now. I?m sure you don?t want to hear about me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel smiled.<br /><br />\t``Actually, I?d love to hear your experience.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, all right.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tBobby launched into his tale.<br /><br />\t``So there I was at the downtown agency, after my second owner decided to ditch me and get married. Apparently, his girl had given him the ultimatum of me or her, and well...you can figure out the rest.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe huffed and took a quick sip of his drink before he continued.<br /><br />\t``Anyway, I had been at the crummy agency for about a month. No one seemed to want an old has-been Second Gen, preferring to take one of the newer Third Gens. This was only about 8 years ago mind you before those fancy pants Fourths came along. One day Molly and her smile walked in. She watched the dozen or so of us for a bit (I was the only Second Gen), and decided to give us a ?test? as she called it. I was intrigued.<br /><br />\t``She asked us to all gather in a circle before her and she held a very large pink bow in one hand and a silly miniature bowler hat in the other. Molly simply asked ?Would you wear these if I asked you to?? to which all the Third Gens nodded enthusiastically and offered all their compliments on how pretty the bow was or how cute the hat was.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe pulled a funny face when he mentioned the hat and bow, but Bobby grinned as he leaned over the table and jabbed his thumb at his chest.<br /><br />\t``I was the only one that shook my head no. Little did I know that there was a second part of the test. Molly looked me up and down and simply asked ?Why??&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``?Because I would not respect myself if I wore those silly things.? I told her. She nodded and left, and before I knew it I was going home with her. Seems Molly wanted a Companion that could think for themselves and someone not afraid to speak their mind, so she got me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly had quietly walked up behind Bobby again while he recounted his tale.<br /><br />\t``He&#039;s never shy about offering up his opinions, that?s for sure. But that&#039;s why I love him.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe scratched Bobby?s neck below his left ear, causing him to close his eyes in pleasure.<br /><br />\t``Oh, that?s the spot right there!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly giggled as his ears twitched. She stopped a few seconds later and sat down next to him.<br /><br />\tBobby sighed and looked at Karson.<br /><br />\t``This girl could play me like a fiddle! Be careful if Rachel ever finds that ?spot?, you?ll never want her to stop.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly and Bobby shared a secret little giggle, and Rachel smirked in amusement.<br /><br />\tKarson sat quiet suddenly blushing, as he seemed preoccupied with the memory of the first time Rachel had grabbed his tail and the following reaction.<br /><br />\tHe was careful about leaving himself open to such incidents. Rachel helped him groom on a number of occasions since then, but after the two found a routine that worked, she never grabbed his tail again. She had ?pet? him a couple of times, and of course hugs were frequent, but nothing ever went beyond friendly boundaries. Karson suddenly remembered the forgotten touch of her fingers running through his fur.<br /><br />\t``Earth to Karson?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe was jolted out of his memory when Rachel tapped him on the nose lightly.<br /><br />\tKarson looked confused.<br /><br />\t``I am sorry, what was that again?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Molly invited us out next weekend. Do you want to go?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, yes, of course that sounds wonderful.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You have no idea what I?m talking about do you? You were a million miles away just then. These guys want us to go with them to a little coffee shop where a friend of Molly?s has a band playing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yeah, it?s a nice little folk group. My friend Karen has the best singing voice. You&#039;ll love it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Oh, okay,&#039;&#039; Karson said, still embarrassed.<br /><br />\tRachel glanced at the clock and saw it was already 10pm. She sighed before speaking.<br /><br />\t``I think we need to be heading out. I have to get Karson back home and get some beauty sleep before work tomorrow.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe scooted out of the booth and helped Karson up. He took his new glass and journal. Rachel waited until Molly and Bobby stood up before bidding them farewell.<br /><br />\t``It was so nice to meet you both.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel hugged each in turn.<br /><br />\t``Oh my goodness, I almost forgot! How much do I owe you for the dinner, Molly?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe dug through her purse to get her wallet.<br /><br />\tMolly put her hand on Rachel?s arm.<br /><br />\t``This one?s on me. Seriously, my treat.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel was stunned and hugged her again.<br /><br />\t``Thank you so much!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly beamed at the surprised reaction of her new friends.<br /><br />\tBobby hugged Karson in a friendly embrace.<br /><br />\t``I trust I?ll see you soon?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson smiled warmly.<br /><br />\t``I look forward to it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Thank you for the wonderful evening, Molly.&#039;&#039;\t<br /><br />\tKarson turned to Molly who crushed him in a hug.<br /><br />\t``My pleasure Karson, take care!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe pair waved goodbye as the two new friends wished them farewell, along with several other patrons. When the door closed behind them, Bobby looked wistfully after the pair and turned to Molly.<br /><br />\t``Those two make such a lovely couple.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe nodded and kissed Bobby on the cheek.<br /><br />\t``Aye, they surely do. That&#039;s what happens when you&#039;re in love.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tMolly winked at Bobby before she returned to the bar.<br /><br />\tHe raised his glass.<br /><br />\t``I&#039;ll drink to that!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chapter 12 - Revelations<br /><br />\tRachel and Karson made their way through the chilly December night. The journey home passed in comfortable silence. Once back at the apartment, Rachel sat with Karson on his futon as they recounted the evening.<br /><br />\t``Well, I think we found a new spot to visit. Molly and Bobby certainly were nice!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Yes they were; I like them a lot. I look forward to the next visit.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tNow that they had a quiet moment, Karson recalled Rachel?s earlier comment.<br /><br />\t``Rachel, what were you going to tell me earlier?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe suddenly became embarrassed and looked away.<br /><br />\t``Oh, yeah...that. Well, maybe I should just wait...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe turned back and saw the bedside light reflected in his soft brown eyes. Rachel was momentarily lost in his gaze as she saw his fear, his concern, his intelligence and his warmth all held in that look. Her heart melted and she wondered why she had been afraid to tell him.<br /><br />\t``I have wanted to tell you for so long, I just didn?t know how. I needed to tell you. I didn?t want to turn it into a big deal, but...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe could not turn away from his questioning gaze, and she did not want to. Rachel gently traced her fingertips along his cheek.<br /><br />\t``Karson, I-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``You love me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe simply nodded.<br /><br />\tHe smiled, then took her hand and kissed it.<br /><br />\tThe two stared into each others eyes for a moment.<br /><br />\t``I was unsure whether or not to tell you. I didn?t want to make things complicated, and after all of my lousy relationships I didn?t want end up losing you, too. All those times we spoke about our past, and how much Kara meant to you...I just didn?t want to intrude on that. I don?t know when it happened, I just found that I thought about you all the time and how great it would be if things worked out, but I was scared and didn?t know what to do...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel babbled nearly on the verge of tears after she opened the floodgates with her confession.<br /><br />\tKarson simply placed his finger on her lips. He spoke his next words softly but with absolute sincerity.<br /><br />\t``Rachel, you are more than just a Guardian. You are the most sincere friend I have ever had. As I have come to know you, my feelings, too, have grown. I can honestly say that I love you, and now I know what it is to be loved. You have shown me that with every action you take.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I do love you Karson, and I don?t ever want you to leave.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss, and smothered whatever he was about to say. They continued for several moments as Rachel?s tongue pushed past his lips into his muzzle. Karson found the new experience intoxicating.<br /><br />\tThey broke their kiss and Rachel unbuttoned Karson?s shirt. He let her hand roam over his chest and stomach as she nuzzled his neck. He had not seen or expected this side of his friend, but he enjoyed it. Rachel found the touch of his fur suddenly arousing as her fingers combed through the softness under his clothes.<br /><br />\tKarson shifted nervously when Rachel slipped his shirt off. He was torn between apprehension and longing for his new lover to continue. When Rachel nuzzled her face into his neck ruff again, he squirmed and pushed her gently away. Rachel gazed at him in confusion as he looked away distractedly.<br /><br />\t``R-rachel? I have never been...intimate with anyone. I mean I have never...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe grinned back at him with an affectionate smile. Rachel leaned close to him and cooed softly in his ear.<br /><br />\t``Karson, I know. We don&#039;t have to do anything if it makes you uncomfortable.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe companion shook his head.<br /><br />\t``No, I mean...I want to be intimate with you. I just do not want to do something wrong.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Don?t worry; you?ll know what to do,&#039;&#039; she reassured him, ``just let it happen, we can take it slow.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe nodded and held her gaze.<br /><br />\tAgain she pressed her lips to his muzzle.<br /><br />\tThis time he ran his hands over her shoulders and squeezed her arms. Rachel gently pressed him back until he was lying on the futon.<br /><br />\tKarson felt a brief twinge of panic when she gripped his belt and unbuckled it, and tried to remain calm when she unzipped his pants. He knew he had nothing to fear, but it was hard to quell his nervousness.<br /><br />\tRachel smiled at him when he was fully stripped of his clothing. After tossing his garments beside the bed, she stood and likewise stripped to her underwear. He waited until she crawled alongside him before he turned to her. She pressed her body next to his, enjoying the feel of his soft fur against her skin.<br /><br />\tKarson stuck his nose into the crook of her neck below her ear and inhaled her scent.<br /><br />\t``Your nose is cold!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Sorry.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel murmured and pulled him closer when Karson licked her neck. Her hands roamed over his back and encouraged him to continue.<br /><br />\tThe Companion stiffened slightly when Rachel?s hand reached down to his rump and grasped his tail. He did his best to relax, but when she stroked his tail a second time his concentration was broken.<br /><br />\t``Rachel, my tail is a bit sensitive.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe gasped when she stroked it another time.<br /><br />\t``It, ah...gets me...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel had a flash of the first night she helped groom Karson and everything was suddenly clear. When he squirmed next to her, she glanced down and saw the result of her attentions.<br /><br />\t``So that&#039;s your ?spot?, hm? Well, I can stop if you want me to.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson?s head swam with desire.<br /><br />\t``Please don?t stop, I just want to make sure you know what you?re doing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tRachel nodded.<br /><br />\t``I think I have a pretty good idea what I?m doing. Karson, I want to be your first experience.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe Companions inhibitions melted away when she said those words. He knew she was sincere and at that moment he wanted her more than anything. With Rachel?s guidance and encouragement, he managed to stumble through his first time with a woman. She was patient and let his instincts kick in, and soon Karson lay spent next to his lover.<br /><br />\tRachel leaned over him after their union was finished. Karson?s head was in a daze and he wore a dreamy expression. She ran her fingertips through the fur on his chest and smiled down at him.<br /><br />\t``It looks like you might have enjoyed that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe simply nodded, his body remembering all the new sensations. Rachel laid her head upon his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat. Karson stroked her hair back from her face and sighed happily.<br /><br />\t``I love you, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``I love you, too, Karson.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe two explored each others body and cuddled together for a short while. Rachel slowly sat up and rose off the bed. She held a hand out to the Companion.<br /><br />\t``Come here, lover.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson extended his hand and she pulled him upright. The two stood and pressed together. The Companion felt secure in Rachel?s embrace and they swayed in a silent dance. Karson pulled away ever so slightly when Rachel gave an unhappy grunt. When he looked into her face she wore a frown.<br /><br />\t``I have to be getting to bed sweetie.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe disappointment in her voice was evident.<br /><br />\tA tiny whine escaped Karson?s throat.<br /><br />\t``I know. You have to work tomorrow.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tSuddenly, her face broke out in a wide grin.<br /><br />\t``Well, I don?t have to go to work tomorrow...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tKarson already knew what she planned as she broke their hug and grabbed her phone. A brief moment later, she left a voice mail saying she would take tomorrow off as a personal day. Karson grinned at her as she walked over and leaned seductively against the door frame.<br /><br />\t``Come on fuzzball.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe looked at her in amusement.<br /><br />\t``Where are we going?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tShe waited until he wandered within arm&#039;s reach before she grabbed him and picked him up. He let out a surprised yelp and she laughed. She turned to her bedroom and kissed him.<br /><br />\t``I?m taking you to bed, of course. From now on, you&#039;re sleeping with me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tHe grinned and licked her cheek.<br /><br />\t``Anything you say, Rachel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\tThe two made love again and cuddled intimately. Eventually, they tired each other out and fell asleep. Karson smiled in his slumber as he curled into his usual position, and Rachel cradled him in her arms with a tender embrace. Karson found his frightening dreams replaced with the warm smile of the loving woman next to him. He felt completely at peace wrapped in the comfort of her love.<br /><br /></span>",
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