Moonspear being with you,

The grey-furred fluffy mess with paws going in one direction and ideas being way ahead managed to halt at such a distance that Lele needed to take back only one step. She looked the puppy up and down, knowing full well that she would forget her name the next time they met and therefore did not bother to ask. After all let that all involvement in other people's lives go to the people that truly mattered and would continue to play a significant role in the future. Lele's nearest future was a span of a year, two, if very lucky three. No need to burden yourself with attachments that would lead nowhere.

"Oh - absolutely, lead the way," she encouraged, realizing, how silly the latter part of her sentence had sounded. They were right there already.