shifting his gaze, in the direction of her voice. giving her a nod, a weak smile forms on Orion’s lips.
“hey elise, didn’t expect to see you out here this late at night.”
he sensed, the dog coming but reacted a little too late. because, just as he was going to lift the dorito into his mouth … it was gone.
“What the …?”
Turning his head, towards the direction of the dog and where it was running. he tilts his head, to the side with curiosity.
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she is nearby with newly adopted dog in hand. the dog has its sharp eyes on the doritos .
it’s not long before it jumps out and barrels towards the prince to theft a chip from his hand.