"Hey!" Florida waves when he sees the large, familiar man. Rex, hearing hte attention, catches his toy and gallops back toward his owner, tail running wildly. Florida makes a brief gesture with his fingers and the dog is off like a shot to race ever shrinking circles around the large mercenary, still holding the disc in his jaws.
"You've got a longer arm than I have. Give it a good throw, okay?"
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"You've got a longer arm than I have. Give it a good throw, okay?"