Not fazed by the man clearing his throat and his tone, Rowena relaxed her stance and flashed another grin. "[color=9e0b0f]Wonderful. I'll head on in then. Don't touch the dog though, yeah? He's a good boy but he's been rather tense lately. Don't want him taking a bit out of your hand now, do you?[/color]" Rowena chuckled, looping two fingers under the dog's thick collar just in case. In the time she'd spent with her dog since the outbreak, she hadn't ever been around living people. Just walkers. So this would be interesting and it would be testing just how much of herself she'd lost, how much of her personality had been altered by the outbreak. Keeping her guard up she made her way to the house, shoulders back and pipe still against her shoulder with her fingers tight around it if she needed to swing.
Upon entering the house, Rowena looked around, taking in the environment. The interior of the house was definitely nicer than the sewers and despite the boarded-up windows, there was still a hint of charm to the whole place. It was only then that she registered that there were in fact other people inside the house. She opted for addressing them warmly but not for relinquishing her hold on either her weapon or her partner in crime. "[color=9e0b0f][color=9e0b0f]Hello there. I come in pieces[/color][/color]," she said, lowering her voice by a few octaves and raising a hand, splitting four fingers into two in a classic peace symbol.

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