"She came in to her appointment drunk?" Hannah wrinkled her nose, lifting Gabriel onto her lap when he pawed at the couch and whined. "Did you just... let her sleep it off?"
She might have loved her job, but her stories were nothing like Daisy's - they were either positive, with animals being adopted, or negative. There were too many negative ones sometimes. "You must have been pretty busy lately, with women wanting to look perfect for Valentine's Day and all." She rolled her eyes, finishing her cupcake and reaching for another.