Sarah can't help her choked laugh. "I've never been called a damsel in distress before," she admits, giving Hank a wry smile as she follows the path back to the house. The dog will be there, but she's not in the mood for training tonight. Maybe for one night, he'll just get to be a puppy and nothing more. "I'm tired," she says evenly, quietly. "I'm really tired, Hank."
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