(No, no; I don't mind. You two can do whatever.

It's fine, honestly... I won't interrupt.)
Alicia | 17 | Girl | Tags:
Alicia sent a death glare at her dog as it seemed to taunt her, walking in circles not too far away. Snapping back to reality, Alicia brushed her hands on her pants, "Sorry..." She muttered, picking herself up off the ground, "Puppy problems." She told them, offering an apologetic smile before chasing after the dog once more but this time taking Finn by surprise and she was able to snatch him up into her arms, "Gotcha!" She smiled in happiness. Finn licked her face innocently, unable to contain his excitement. With a sigh of relief, Alicia started to walk home, tired from running. "I'm going to so get my dad for this..." She grumbled, holding the small dog. Soon, Finn would get so big that his head would take up her whole lap.