[She spies a look on his face, one that she hasn't quite seen before. Granted, it's not as though she knows every little detail of Ryan or his personality, let alone what certain smiles might mean, but she starts to think it's possibly...
Letha cuts her train of thought short, feeling the blush creep up in her cheeks. It doesn't matter, really. For now, it's just nice to have a genuine friend. It's nice to have his company, to be able to share a sense of camaraderie, no matter how odd it might seem to outsiders looking in.]
Oh, I expect a horse-drawn carriage, of course! [She tries her best to keep a straight face, but can't manage it.] Look, as long as I get to say 'You look sharp, Sharpe', I'll be over the moon.
[Even that's a joke. It's not important to her, what he decides to wear or whatever else he thinks that her possible expectations might entail. She doesn't expect much, having come from little in terms of the grandiose, and she certainly doesn't have much to judge by in comparison.]
I named her 'Penny'. She's got that coppery tint to her coat, and who knows, she might even bring me a bit of good fortune. Sandwiches? Yeah, she can't seem to get enough of them, actually. Turkey's her favorite, though.
[His last question strikes her as odd, though she makes no mention of it. Why wouldn't she? Ryan was the one who found the dog in the first place, and it's not as though he'd do anything to harm Penny - or Letha for that matter... Right?]
Of course I'd let you! If you're free for the rest of the day, you could always come by. I'm sure she'd enjoy seeing a familiar face, especially one who took care of her.
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