Avery will get blinked at.
"Ah. That's where the dogs went. Spencer wasn't happy I stopped rubbing his belly a couple of hours ago. I was working." He rubs his face as he goes for one of the chairs. He is too tired to wonder why Avery is here.
"Morning. Or is it afternoon."
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