[ It is a scheme of the worst kind. One of love. When they reach the door he opens it and gently ushers her to step in first. As always, the house smells of fresh baked goods. Plus now the general scents of those who live there. Vanilla, cacao, lilies, and uhm.... a very odd mix of a little bit of fish and fresh cream. yeah.
Oreo greets her as well, tail wagging as the cream hound shoves his head out of the door to sniff her before letting Vanilla push him back in with a hoof. ]
It's upstairs, please, feel free to go first!
[ Ah, he feels the same feeling as when he did this with Felicity, and he knows his little girl wouldn't mind another having her old room. ]
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Oreo greets her as well, tail wagging as the cream hound shoves his head out of the door to sniff her before letting Vanilla push him back in with a hoof. ]
It's upstairs, please, feel free to go first!
[ Ah, he feels the same feeling as when he did this with Felicity, and he knows his little girl wouldn't mind another having her old room. ]