#⟨ ✫ ⟩┊ᵇᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃᶦᶰᵗ ʳᵉᵃᶫᶫʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ (closed)
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“good morning, neighbor.” early morning air is brisk against her face while mixed breed dog runs ahead to greet the australian shepherd that lingered in the yard next door. it would just so happen that orion and elsie’s schedules lined up perfectly - the early mornings for a teacher’s assistant were parallel to those that a coffee shop co-owner would work. “and good morning, oppie!” it had been at least a month since they made a nonverbal agreement to walk their dogs together in the mornings, and elsie found that, more often than not, she always enjoyed orion’s company. “ready to start your day, sunshine?” a teasing grin at that last word, aware that the other was not the personality that nickname implied. // @suporion
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