i think i’ll be all right. c-come on… *he does give her one extra squeeze though, before getting to his feet and helping her to her own before going to grab their jackets, as well as some scarves since it looked like they needed it. he looked down at Roxy* you stay home and watch the place, Roxy. daddy has to go out.
*the pug is sprawled in the floor not looking all that bothered by this news. she’s got a full stomach so no complaints out of her. jack offers katelynn her jacket, holding it so she can just slip into it*
Katelynn giggled, looking down at Roxy and slipping on her coat, giving Jack a smile of gratitude. “You’re really lucky, you know, having her to come home to. It’s probably why I don’t like going home to my apartment. Feels so empty sometimes,” She confessed softly.
She grabbed her scarf and began to put it on, moving her hair out of the way so it wouldn’t tangle. Then she reached for the door, pulling it open carefully in case Roxy decided to run out.
w-well maybe one day you could get a pet? what about a bird? some fish…? *he asked as he pulled his navy blue jacket on, a black scarf, and the old faithful hat from his mother as he walks to her, using his foot to make sure Roxy didn’t rush through the door. once they were outside he shut the door, locking it* i don’t think your land lord would be mad at fish…
Jack Maple 