Walking Sprinkles in the park is always a bit of a gamble. The dog is so easily recognized, something Jyn finds amusing only when she doesn't have to deal with it herself. She can play it off or deny it easily enough, and has on a few occasions switched mid-word and called Sprinkles by a different name, but she still doesn't want to have it acknowledged that the famous dog belonging to a dead pop star lives with her and her husband. Neither of them does particularly well with a lot of attention, and they would probably get it.
It's worth the risk, though. Sprinkles could probably use a change of scenery from their yard, anyway, even if Jyn is eager to do some work in the garden. She's still not really sure how she picked up such a habit, but it's been nice to have the weather so well-suited for it after a long winter.
The dog realizes a friend is approaching before she does, yapping and tugging ahead on her leash a little. Jyn looks up and smiles, walking in Grantaire's direction. "Someone wanted to come say hello," she says, nodding down at Sprinkles. "Well, and me, too."
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Date: 2019-06-14 06:24 am (UTC)It's worth the risk, though. Sprinkles could probably use a change of scenery from their yard, anyway, even if Jyn is eager to do some work in the garden. She's still not really sure how she picked up such a habit, but it's been nice to have the weather so well-suited for it after a long winter.
The dog realizes a friend is approaching before she does, yapping and tugging ahead on her leash a little. Jyn looks up and smiles, walking in Grantaire's direction. "Someone wanted to come say hello," she says, nodding down at Sprinkles. "Well, and me, too."