He leans over and unlatches the crate. She doesn't come barreling out as
much as she yawns and meanders, sniffing Rosita's boots and pack.
"I'll take her out once all this is fucking sorted," he mutters, gesturing
to the door and all of it out there. "Come on. We probably should talk
about the breach, huh?"
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Date: 2025-02-05 06:37 pm (UTC)He leans over and unlatches the crate. She doesn't come barreling out as much as she yawns and meanders, sniffing Rosita's boots and pack.
"I'll take her out once all this is fucking sorted," he mutters, gesturing to the door and all of it out there. "Come on. We probably should talk about the breach, huh?"