Riyeko Lionward; The reserved and nervous inventor (thebesttoys) wrote in emillion,
Riyeko/Juliette | 7:00am - Park in the Commoners' district
With Ratchet seeming to take his stand at mid-field and Riyeko still being a bit of a ways behind him, she finally moved forward, ruffling the top of his head with a pat. The machinist knew he was likely to patiently sit there just about forever, but it didn't make her feel any less ill at ease regarding the whole thing.
"It's, um, it's okay." Riyeko's eyes finally wandered up, attempting a rather fake looking smile. "Dogs will be dogs." It was basically the exact same thing she'd said before in message, even if the words were a little different this time. Taking a moment, she'd finally summed up enough courage and walked forward, offering a hand up to take Frisbee back.
"Would, um, he like to join? I mean, if he's friendly." A nod was given towards Boris. "Ratchet's good with other dogs."