...My. Did you stay with me while I was unawares, you dear thing?
[Never underestimate Princess Rosella of Daventry's capacity to talk to herself. Or to a dog. Or to just carry on a wholeass conversation when all said dog can really do is look at her and try to will her not to drink any more clearly cursed tea.
Regardless, she gets slowly to her feet, taking each step of the way carefully like she's worried she might have a dizzy spell and fall again.]
You're very kind, to watch over me so. I wonder if you might let me pet you...?
[He did nuzzle at her hands, but...hm. She doesn't quite want to push her luck, either — not because she thinks he's unfriendly, but because her attention might not be welcomed.]
...Well, another time, perhaps. It's funny how I keep running into you! I suppose that's how I know there'll be a third. Good things do come in threes, after all.
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[Never underestimate Princess Rosella of Daventry's capacity to talk to herself. Or to a dog. Or to just carry on a wholeass conversation when all said dog can really do is look at her and try to will her not to drink any more clearly cursed tea.
Regardless, she gets slowly to her feet, taking each step of the way carefully like she's worried she might have a dizzy spell and fall again.]
You're very kind, to watch over me so. I wonder if you might let me pet you...?
[He did nuzzle at her hands, but...hm. She doesn't quite want to push her luck, either — not because she thinks he's unfriendly, but because her attention might not be welcomed.]
...Well, another time, perhaps. It's funny how I keep running into you! I suppose that's how I know there'll be a third. Good things do come in threes, after all.