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Originally Posted by Shanners "You'll ruin your TUTU, ROCKWELL!" Yes, that was her biggest concern right now. Because the other concern, that of this woman's attire...was a little bit amusing. "I'm sure you'll be searching high and low for gargoyles that habitually gallop. There's none in the park. Are you sure you aren't seeing things...?" Oh ho ho. This was going to be fun. Eliora crouched down to check on Rocky's tutu and found that the good little beautiful cherub of a dog had missed all fabric on his little furbod and he was as dry as...something dry??
Now to deal with the matter of her shoes. "A number one is much easier to get out than a number two, doll." And Eliora was sure she could fix the shoe up if she wasn't in public blah blah blah. More like she'd offer to take it to a cleaners and really use her wand on it when she was home.
Public issue number one.
Witching was difficult.
And Rockwell was...now doing a number two nearby. GRIEF. Looking up, Kiera lamented the fact that she had not noticed the woman earlier...but she also supposed that was to be expected given how all attention had been diverted to the doggie.
"Oh no, I'm not fussed about my shoe," she assured the stranger, finding some comfort in the fact that there was a precious little furbaby present. "I was just startled is all. Startled by your charming dog." Smiling, and not yet bothering to clean her shoe off, she approached the dog as it went about relieving itself and crouched down a little bit away from him to give him just a tiny bit more...er...privacy? "Rockwell, you said?" she smiled, glancing back up at the woman. "It's a lovely name for a lovely dog."
And now she was back to just watching the dog. Poop.
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