[Caroline looks rapidly from one to the other, before settling her gaze on Ziva's shoes. She has a soft voice and such nice shoes, and even if the Mightyene is big, he's nice... She sniffs.]
Is my trainer still behind me?
[Dick barely manages to duck a tray of drinks being carried off, before skidding to a stop in front of the little group.]
Thanks for the save.
[He doesn't sound worn out, just pleasantly exhilarated.]
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Is my trainer still behind me?
[Dick barely manages to duck a tray of drinks being carried off, before skidding to a stop in front of the little group.]
Thanks for the save.
[He doesn't sound worn out, just pleasantly exhilarated.]
I guess we'll be staying inside for a while.