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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:59 pm
Dogby took that moment when this nice girl leaned down to try and give her some stray kisses to the face.
The girl had a tiny smile upon her face the moment Laney made her offer. If Laney was a boy, there might have been more awkwardness to follow. Yet, such was not the case, so the short girl was easily able to reply "I would like that!" For a brief moment, the dark haired girl seemed to forget anything else that was going on in her life. Yet, given about 10 seconds pause, she did seem to remember her obligations.
"Oh... um... T-tara has my number if you need it... but we'll have to figure out a time when I'm not at work." Yvette wasn't the sort of girl who would skip out on work just to go play, so she had to put that on the table right now.
Speaking of work, the girl let out a squeak. "Oh... I think we need to get going! I have to still walk Dogby back, and then I have to get ready for work!" Where many people would have walked off after such a proclamation, the girl still remained in place, almost as if she was silently asking for permission to scamper off.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:39 am
"Great!" Laney agreed to exchanging numbers through their mutual friend. "That would be great."
She got to her feet, leaving tiny Dogby far below and entirely in the lurch. Laney would've liked to spend the rest of her day playing with the dog and talking to Yvette -- but she was familiar with other people having more obligations than she did. The time in her life when she'd been hard-working and had a full schedule had been ages ago. That particular Laney Sutton had never left the coma ward.
"Well, I shouldn't keep you," Laney reassured Yvette. "I know you've got lots to do." She threw her arms around the quieter girl in a sudden, impromptu hug. "It was fantastic to meet you, though!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 10:28 am
Sneak hug attack deployed!
Sneak hug attack SUCCESSFUL!
It did leave the girl a bit quiet (though that was almost a default status for Yvette). Her face was quite red, but she seemed okay with melting into the two arms that were latched about her briefly.
Of course, Dogby wouldn't have the attention not being on herself, so she whined a bit.
"...same here..." Somehow, she managed to find her way out of the hug, and soon enough she was shuffling along, Dogby in tow. Maybe, just maybe Yvette had made a new friend today.
Maybe.
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