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[Allison lets out a quiet, broken little chuckle at that, which encourages Brownie and prompts the dog to try and climb over Allison's legs so she can lick her face. Melting into giggles, she rubs Brownie's neck and head until she settles back in against Allison's hip, head in her lap, content to have her ears scratched again.

Between Duke's strong arm and broad shoulder, and Brownie's doggie kisses...she didn't really stand much of a chance.]

I do, you know...ruin people's lives. [She pauses, then takes a deep, shaky breath as her eyes fill again. She stares at Brownie, who's watching her again with soulful brown eyes and a tiny, pathetic whine of sympathy.]

I found out a little while ago...that I'm going to die.