took his time getting to the door, not feeling the jolly Christmas spirit he normally had. When he opened the door he just stared at the other, not in surprise or joy, though. It was just a blank expression.
couldn't react, he just stumbled back, almost falling off of the porch. Shaking his head and holding his nose for a moment he sighed, knocking once again.
sighed to himself when there was no answer. Taking a step back, he moved the rug out of the way picking up a spare house key. "Tack, drunk Dan." He knew the Dane forgot his keys sometimes so there had to be a
didn't even think of the spare right now. He just wanted to spend the day alone, like he had the past few days. He was used to being alone now, or that's what he told himself.