[The more human-like movements make her relax more and more with each second. The movements, the woman's voice. How she was sitting, reading, and the smell of coffee. She goes ahead and takes the other seat. Sitting her current, fluffy bum down. Legs crossed and doing what she can to offer up a smile on her current, canine features.]
Ah- right, sorry....
[A bit of a bashful look mixes in on her features. Again, as best as they can. A head tilt and she glance down at the book in question, waiting for a waiter to appear.]
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Ah- right, sorry....
[A bit of a bashful look mixes in on her features. Again, as best as they can. A head tilt and she glance down at the book in question, waiting for a waiter to appear.]