Annie blushed. "Aw. Thank you, you didn't have to do that." She kissed him on the cheek, beckoning him inside. "Back here's the kitchen. Feel like anything to drink?" She heard dog toenails on the wooden floor, though Roxy didn't seem to be moving fast. She ambled into the kitchen with Vesper on her back, and Annie couldn't help but laugh hard. "That's Roxy, and Vesper's the passenger."
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