[ dorothy isn't sure she needs that much guarding, or that she wants it -- lucas should have other things to do with his time, better things. it's a weight on her shoulders, both warm and protective and heavy and oppressive all at once. she doesn't want it, but she doesn't want to cast it aside, either.
but those thoughts have no place in her reunion with toto and while toto licks her face, dorothy wraps her arms around him and mouths i've missed you into his fur.
eventually, she stands. grabs her device and types one-handedly, the other still on toto's head: ] thank you
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but those thoughts have no place in her reunion with toto and while toto licks her face, dorothy wraps her arms around him and mouths i've missed you into his fur.
eventually, she stands. grabs her device and types one-handedly, the other still on toto's head: ] thank you