Lux pulled up down the way from Paws of Care and simply sat there as her dad's Dodge Ram idled. Stubbornly her seat belt remained fastened while her gaze roamed the street and she mentally cursed her dad for punishing her this way. Quite simply put, Lux did NOT want to go into the animal hospital. Her face showed that quite plainly as she contemplated pulling off and not looking back. In the end though her selfish thoughts were shattered by the plaintive whine of her passenger and she was forced to accept the fact that unless she planned to become a heartless bitch right this instant she was going to have to go in.<br/><br/>"Alright alright. Were going." Lux glanced over at the young Beagle pup that was riding shot gun and sighed. She had never owned a pet before or even been partially inclined toward animals outside of petting other people's pets occasionally but one look at this little guy had turned her into a big mushy pile of girl and she had yet to recover.<br/><br/>Shutting of the ignition, she unbuckled her seat belt and reached over to gather up the little guy, her heart breaking when he yelped and began shaking. She wasn't one hundred percent sure what was wrong but his leg seemed to be injured because he refused to stand or walk on it. Her dad had found him out behind the gym this morning when he'd opened and had taken him in only to rope his daughter into taking him over to the vet to be checked out.<br/><br/>"Damn meddling old man.." The words were said under her breath as though he might materialize from nowhere.<br/><br/>"Alright Lux, just go in all business and get out. No biggie." She took a deep breath then pushed the door shut to begin walking toward the hospital. She almost turned around when she spotted Evelyn outside headed toward her place but the little guy in her arms chose that moment to start yapping away and Lux just sort of... froze, unsure of whether to continue on or turn around and go right back to the truck.<br/><br/>"Thanks a lot," she muttered to the pup under her breath.