well thats not good you need to be more careful for yourself… *he was a bit of a clutz himself at times but thankfully he had never tripped over himself in the snow. that would be.. super embarrassing*
okay, yes, lets—AH! *oh my. he tried to walk, only his leg was tangled in the dog leash and katelynns leg and the blue man almost ends up falling on top of her but grabs against a near by wall to stop himself; face now well and truly purple like a grape* sorry! sorry! oh god sorry, roxy! roxy y-you bad…!
*and now the game of untying the dog leash begins*
She squeaked a bit, now noticing how close he was to her and blushing. No man who wasn’t her father had ever been this close to her since she was a teenager and the blood drained from her face only slightly. He isn’t like that. Stop thinking like that!
She tries to wiggle her legs free out of the leash, trying to be gentle as well so she wouldn’t tug the collar and choke Roxy. “I-It’s fine!”
sorry i’m sorry, so so sorry…! *he finally untangles his leg and easily returns the gesture to her, this time scooping the black pug into his arms, turning her so she’s facing him in his arms* R-Roxy that was very naughty, you don’t d-do that okay?
*the little dog only licks his face*
Jack Maple 