[The dog instantly had her attention and held it. Over everything else. Not looking directly at the approaching dog she held a hand out low to it. At least trying to befriend it first. Foxes and dogs could go either way. Amy hoped that she could at least prove to it that she wasn't a threat. She didn't want to hurt anything if she didn't have to. The dog seemed pretty cute. Still no sudden moves... If she could pet it maybe she could make at least one new friend.
Her focus on the dog was broken by the person. The one who owned it she'd take a guess at coming to retrieve it. She looked up. Amy wasn't expecting to see him. Mistaken identity, someone who just looked like Sam all grown up. Right?]
Your dog?
[There had to be words. Something. To fill the silence that Amy worried would turn awkward rapidly.]
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Her focus on the dog was broken by the person. The one who owned it she'd take a guess at coming to retrieve it. She looked up. Amy wasn't expecting to see him. Mistaken identity, someone who just looked like Sam all grown up. Right?]
Your dog?
[There had to be words. Something. To fill the silence that Amy worried would turn awkward rapidly.]