Holland was the only one who would bother offering the unfortunate, clumsy woman some measure of comfort. "It's okay. These things come off all the time." He said of the cracked covering around the microphone.
Owen wasn't so keen to let her off the hook and let Holland be the one to accept her apology. He reached into his pocket to check his phone and let the station know they would have to come back to film the segment due to equipment failure.
He was going to do that until the dog took off and pulled the woman right into him. He lost track of his phone in the scuffle, catching the woman instead at her waist.
A sickening crack of his phone shortly followed. It landed right on the screen. Owen closed his eyes and ran his tongue over the front of his teeth at the sound. A string of cusses were unleashed in his mind like snow flurries in the wind. He didn't even need to look to know it was shattered.
Owen opened his eyes, still holding the woman's waist, and waited for her next apology. Apparently her dog had just enough leash to sniff at whatever he wanted to sniff at now. He tugged only loosely at the leash wound around her wrist.
"Your dog is out of control, Miss."
Owen wasn't so keen to let her off the hook and let Holland be the one to accept her apology. He reached into his pocket to check his phone and let the station know they would have to come back to film the segment due to equipment failure.
He was going to do that until the dog took off and pulled the woman right into him. He lost track of his phone in the scuffle, catching the woman instead at her waist.
A sickening crack of his phone shortly followed. It landed right on the screen. Owen closed his eyes and ran his tongue over the front of his teeth at the sound. A string of cusses were unleashed in his mind like snow flurries in the wind. He didn't even need to look to know it was shattered.
Owen opened his eyes, still holding the woman's waist, and waited for her next apology. Apparently her dog had just enough leash to sniff at whatever he wanted to sniff at now. He tugged only loosely at the leash wound around her wrist.
"Your dog is out of control, Miss."
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