Hesper spared a glance over at the beer when it was placed on the table. It was tempting, but she could not simply just give up in the face of her battle against Blue. Defeat was not an option, and Blue had the fault of being particularly insistent on winning. Hesper shared the trait, but one never wanted to be dueling against someone else with it. Especially if one was a dog. "Do you think I can distract her with the beer? It's probably a bad idea to give beer to dogs though."
Tugging the rope up in the air to pull Blue with it, she looked over her shoulder and shrugged. "I think Nox is picky about everything I do. I thought it was bad in hell, but now he's got his big britches on. It's all my fault really. Should have left him back in hell." she sighed, joking of course. Even if she had not planned on him following, she was not sure what she would have done without Nox. Those first few months without him had been tough.