She understood already whatever was happening was awkward at best for Booker. He certainly didn't seem the type to hang out with children or have been around many in his life, for that matter. The intent behind the offer, she knew, was an attempt to make her feel better. While she really just wanted to stay in and mope, she felt obligated to try and salvage what she could of her day herself.
Oliver would need a walk, anyway.
"I think he'd like that," she decided, walking over to where his leash was hanging. She scowled a little as she basically had to stand on her toes to be able to grab it. The height thing was going to get old very quickly. "Oliver, over here."
The big dog approached with his usual excitement, and she was just glad she made sure she'd trained him not to jump. It was the kind of thing that she was sure would end badly had he wanted to leap on her. Securing the leash onto his collar, she glanced at Booker. "Ready?"
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Date: 2014-06-23 11:55 am (UTC)Oliver would need a walk, anyway.
"I think he'd like that," she decided, walking over to where his leash was hanging. She scowled a little as she basically had to stand on her toes to be able to grab it. The height thing was going to get old very quickly. "Oliver, over here."
The big dog approached with his usual excitement, and she was just glad she made sure she'd trained him not to jump. It was the kind of thing that she was sure would end badly had he wanted to leap on her. Securing the leash onto his collar, she glanced at Booker. "Ready?"