"Oof." Dash's arms are promptly pinned between the two of them. Awkward. She hadn't seen that hug coming, but really should have. She steps back a bit to get her arms out and around Sunset. "You girls have turned me into a sap." Honestly though, she's happy to see a familiar face.

"A day. My motorcycle ended up here too along with my guitar." She's just grinning. "You got yours?"