Date: 2020-10-18 12:18 pm (UTC)

dog_eat_dog: (now this home that you've both made)
From: [personal profile] dog_eat_dog
[She lets out a hollow laugh in return, smiling, but it feels deeply embarrassing just the same for him to acknowledge out loud that she cares at all.]

Oh, shut up, I’m just trying to be nice about your love for big scary animals.
Date: 2020-10-18 04:16 pm (UTC)

dog_eat_dog: (why are you so petrified of silence)
From: [personal profile] dog_eat_dog
For now! If it decided it was tired of listening to me, there would be nothing I could do about it.
Date: 2020-10-18 06:32 pm (UTC)

dog_eat_dog: (truth is i somehow lost 'em)
From: [personal profile] dog_eat_dog
Hey, if it bucks, you’re going first, I’ve got the knob thing and these to hang on with.

[She flaps the stirrups with her feet to make a point. Very helpful.]
Date: 2020-10-19 08:36 pm (UTC)

dog_eat_dog: (the first time i saw you)
From: [personal profile] dog_eat_dog
Confident in my ability to handle a bad situation, sure!

[She nudges the horse with her heels, and it takes her a moment to remember more rein, squeeze with the thighs instead, yadda yadda. More to think about compared to a gas pedal.]

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