Bearclaw Valley Screaming, shouting, throwing your glassware to the floor

Milan seemed to be through with talking, and made to leave, but the stubborn Regina wasn’t going to let her go off and wallow. She rose to her feet and called out with a bark, moving to intercept Milan’s path, at least temporarily. 

Hey, She said, her gaze stern for a moment, before it softened. Take those time and think, for shure, She said, and reached out to nose the woman’s cheek. Jutht reach out if you evuh wanna talk, alright? She said. Ethpecially if you wanna bitch. But yuh not alone, alright? she reminded her.