[There's no confusion in her face when Libby says this. Her brow furrows briefly, but with a breath she looks down, resolute, and pats her thigh to signal Mason to sit up. He stands on his hind legs and she strokes behind his long ears, something for her to do with her hands as a distraction.]
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Date: 2010-12-28 06:19 am (UTC)I understand. ...Are you sure?