April whistled once -- bossy, bossy -- but dutifully began to walk in the direction of where she thought the preserve might be. Maybe.
"Y'now, I manage the animal shelter," she informed him, albeit without any real conviction behind it. "Pretty sure hunting is a weird thing for me to be doing."
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Date: 2013-12-08 08:13 pm (UTC)"Y'now, I manage the animal shelter," she informed him, albeit without any real conviction behind it. "Pretty sure hunting is a weird thing for me to be doing."