[Is that why she wasn't jumping from her arms? She was waiting for her to throw her? Tifa looks down at the corgi in disbelief, and her ears droop when Eustace refuses.]
I'm not.
[And even more when Tifa does.
So, she'll lift her instead, standing so that they are right under the bubbles, and Melody pops them with her nose and paws and looking a little dejected as she does, grumbling about how she wanted to jump up at them and play with them. Over her, more little notes play as they burst, and more small sheets fall to the ground that Valo and Bri try to catch.]
What are we supposed to do with all these? Sing them?
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[Is that why she wasn't jumping from her arms? She was waiting for her to throw her? Tifa looks down at the corgi in disbelief, and her ears droop when Eustace refuses.]
I'm not.
[And even more when Tifa does.
So, she'll lift her instead, standing so that they are right under the bubbles, and Melody pops them with her nose and paws and looking a little dejected as she does, grumbling about how she wanted to jump up at them and play with them. Over her, more little notes play as they burst, and more small sheets fall to the ground that Valo and Bri try to catch.]
What are we supposed to do with all these? Sing them?
[Bri snaps up. Did mom say sing???]