"I will," Persephone promised. She was sure that neither Art not Tate would mind a little temporary dog-napping. If Addi wasn't so mobile, perhaps she could take them both for a walk. Persephone still wasn't ruling out the idea of getting a dog of her own, especially now that Tate was moving out.
"Oh yes," she said, keeping a straight face. "Pink everything. And so many delicate florals. We were just trying to decide on how many people should be in the choir."