[Idris drops back down onto all four paws when Gina makes the call for help, leaving Tifa hanging on for dear life on the other side of the handle.]
Idris, what are you—!
[Her little stubby feet kick and she squirms as she tries to find a foothold on the end of Aerona's nose, but it seems the other corgi has a plan of her own. Which is exactly what Gina had been thinking. She takes one of Gina's legs in her mouth—gently, like she is her favourite toy—and she pulls. Meanwhile, Idris sticks his nose near the opening of the door so that as soon as Aerona and Gina can get it open, he shoves himself through and swings it all the way.
With that, he grabs Tifa in his mouth and carries her inside while Aerona trots behind her little brother.]
... Well, that was... something.
[At least they got it open, but Tifa's sounding a little frazzled as she hangs sideways out of her dog's slobbering mouth. The smile stitched on her face is incredibly deceiving.]
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Idris, what are you—!
[Her little stubby feet kick and she squirms as she tries to find a foothold on the end of Aerona's nose, but it seems the other corgi has a plan of her own. Which is exactly what Gina had been thinking. She takes one of Gina's legs in her mouth—gently, like she is her favourite toy—and she pulls. Meanwhile, Idris sticks his nose near the opening of the door so that as soon as Aerona and Gina can get it open, he shoves himself through and swings it all the way.
With that, he grabs Tifa in his mouth and carries her inside while Aerona trots behind her little brother.]
... Well, that was... something.
[At least they got it open, but Tifa's sounding a little frazzled as she hangs sideways out of her dog's slobbering mouth. The smile stitched on her face is incredibly deceiving.]