There was a light visible under the door to Ali's, in the very early morning. For those with exceptional healing, pacing can be heard: human and canine.
There was a huge relief that washed through her insides at those words. It was nice to know that she had a home. She stepped in. "Is there anythin' I can help with?"
Oh! Yes! That! She searched in her purse and pulled out a necklace. It was tangled around a paintbrush, and she extracted it carefully, giving it a fair amount of attention. It was a fairly short necklace that had shiny, gaudy buttons. It was tastefully bizarre. "A present."
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"Don't you have a key?"
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Casey watches Victor for a moment before padding off to his giant doggie bed to rest.
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