[Allison is under her tree, trying and failing not to cry her eyes out when she's suddenly overpowered by an eager furry assailant who nudges at her knees with her nose, then thinks better of it and circles around to start eagerly licking at her tear streaked face.
She's grateful for it, because not only does it earn some watery laughter, but she hopes that the dog slobber will hide just how miserable she looks. Glancing up as Duke approaches, Allison's first instinct is to just...run up to him. Beg for a hug, plaster herself against that tall, strong frame and let herself be held until everything makes sense again.
Instead, she manages a smile as she lets her face be doggie kissed, rubbing between Brownie's ears.]
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She's grateful for it, because not only does it earn some watery laughter, but she hopes that the dog slobber will hide just how miserable she looks. Glancing up as Duke approaches, Allison's first instinct is to just...run up to him. Beg for a hug, plaster herself against that tall, strong frame and let herself be held until everything makes sense again.
Instead, she manages a smile as she lets her face be doggie kissed, rubbing between Brownie's ears.]
Hey, Trouble.