"Here," Rosa held out her hands for the beer, "I'll take that."
She needed to inspect it for shittiness, anyway.
"And it's Arlo 2," she said, as the dog in question faced that ever present conunundrum of not being sure whether the hand going to pet her was better left for petting or to be licked, which resulted in her plopping down on her butt for pets, then hopping back up to try to catch the hand before it retracted, and then back down with the hopes for more, and then back up and going for his shoes a moment after that. "It's just kind of best to let her do her thing, she'll get tired of it once she feels you've got a passable amount of drool on you."
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She needed to inspect it for shittiness, anyway.
"And it's Arlo 2," she said, as the dog in question faced that ever present conunundrum of not being sure whether the hand going to pet her was better left for petting or to be licked, which resulted in her plopping down on her butt for pets, then hopping back up to try to catch the hand before it retracted, and then back down with the hopes for more, and then back up and going for his shoes a moment after that. "It's just kind of best to let her do her thing, she'll get tired of it once she feels you've got a passable amount of drool on you."