June 8th, 1889 - Podmore Zoological Gardens
As embarrassing as this position was, Amelia couldn't help but giggle again. Penny was smart as they come, but when it came to deferring to Amelia, her judgement was otherwise lacking for some strange reason. She gave the dog a hearty pat before her giggles turned to laughs as Penny was easily distracted by a trail of treats that had magically appeared. "She never seems to act this way unless there's excessive excitement to be had," Amelia responded, clearly amused at the two dogs' distractions. The witch gave another sigh of relief as leashes were conjured to at least prevent the animals from taking down another unsuspecting human being.
He reached out a hand again, and Amelia took it willingly this time, hoping she would not have another stroke of luck and tug him down with her again. "I suppose so," she responded breathlessly, gathering her composure before bobbing a curtsey. "Amelia Evans, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Fisk." She said, cheeks flushing again as she realized that her adventures today happened to involve a not unfortunate looking man. "At your service for providing a distraction should your dog ever need one, apparently!" She stole a glance at the dogs again, hoping they'd get on well enough.
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