“Walker...” Roxie mumbled as they made their way back to her house, “Let me in.”“No, mouse, I can’t explain it so just shut up and let me think.”“Think about,-” Walker pretended to let her go, but Roxie gasped and held on tighter, “Fine..”Walker wanted to hold her without either one of them talking—he wanted her head nestled against his chest as they made their way back to her home.“Hey!”“Huh?” Walker stopped, looking at the man who’d called out to them.“What are you doing, boy?”“Hi, Mr. Haven!” Roxie waved, “Everything OK?′“Are you OK?” Haven eyed Walker who was amused by the old man’s temper.“I’m fine,” Roxie said, “I fell. Is Mrs. Haven needing a bath today?”“No, no!” Haven didn’t take his eyes off Walker’s, “She will need one tomorrow, though.”“I’ll be there,” Roxie bounced along as Walker grew tired of waiting, “Bye, Mr. Haven!”“What the fuck, mouse?”“I take care of some of the elderly around here,” Roxie told him, “They don’t have anyone else.”“They’re humans.”“So
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