Lost Creek Hollow cause everybody plays the beautiful game while out in brazil

good internal dialogue, treason. glad you're thinking. terance was -- for once -- more neutral when it came to thinking. his biggest concern was with his own personal goal of not getting into a relationship again but also the inevitable emotion that was tied with the whole situation. because it was terance, for gods sake, the man thought with his heart. i don't know what you expected. 

but it was calm anxiety, at least. and certainly didn't show on the surface.

she spotted him before he did, unsurprisingly, calling out to him. terance's own tail flagged in response, face turning into a smile. "hey," he barked, reaching to her as she approached to offer a nudge to the cheek, "i was lookin' for you." and then he looked her over curiously, not finding anything noteworthy, and continued on. "are you doing something?"