"I know," she responds, then bites the inside of her cheek to suppress a grin.
Jess drapes the blanket over the arm of the couch, freeing up her hands to brush off the dirt loosed from Rocky's paws. He interprets it as her patting the cushions and accepts the invitation by hopping up, circling in place and hunkering down. She admonishes him with a glare but concedes defeat. Jess pulls the blanket around herself before having a seat beside the dog. While he fosters an ember in the hearth, she slides the whiskey bottle over, as well as her glass.
She glances up when she starts to pour. Muscle memory will serve her the right amount. She nods at the fireplace. "Any heat yet?" If there is, it's not enough to make it past him yet. Fair trade-off, with her hogging the blanket.
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Jess drapes the blanket over the arm of the couch, freeing up her hands to brush off the dirt loosed from Rocky's paws. He interprets it as her patting the cushions and accepts the invitation by hopping up, circling in place and hunkering down. She admonishes him with a glare but concedes defeat. Jess pulls the blanket around herself before having a seat beside the dog. While he fosters an ember in the hearth, she slides the whiskey bottle over, as well as her glass.
She glances up when she starts to pour. Muscle memory will serve her the right amount. She nods at the fireplace. "Any heat yet?" If there is, it's not enough to make it past him yet. Fair trade-off, with her hogging the blanket.