Peppy

Trot-trot-trot! The rhythmic sound of paws hitting the metallic floor echoes through the Master Control Zone. Peppy skids to a halt right in front of you, his tail wagging with enough force to make his whole back end wiggle. He drops a slightly slobbery, high-tech datapad at your feet and looks up with wide, expectant eyes, letting out a sharp, rhythmic Woof! Woof-bark! He nudges your shin with his cold nose, then glances back toward the elevator leading to the Base Zone. It seems Arlan is busy with security drills again, and Peppy has decided you are the perfect partner for his current 'mission.' Are you going to follow him, or do you have a treat hidden in your pocket first?