[ Goddammit. Owen can really never catch a break. He can't make out the words, but he at least hears the quiet murmur of voices.
He lets out a low whistle. ]
Blue. Eyes on me.
[ Her head snaps to Owen this time, and she chuffs at him. He can't help the little satisfied smirk that curls his lips, but he smothers it. He makes a demonstrative motion with his arm, directing her down a hall. ]
Go.
[ And she runs full pelt as directed, disappearing around the corner. Owen casts around momentarily before he frees a what might have been a femur from the pile of bones, sliding it through the handles of the door. Then he nods at Ian to follow before he takes off after Blue. ]
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He lets out a low whistle. ]
Blue. Eyes on me.
[ Her head snaps to Owen this time, and she chuffs at him. He can't help the little satisfied smirk that curls his lips, but he smothers it. He makes a demonstrative motion with his arm, directing her down a hall. ]
Go.
[ And she runs full pelt as directed, disappearing around the corner. Owen casts around momentarily before he frees a what might have been a femur from the pile of bones, sliding it through the handles of the door. Then he nods at Ian to follow before he takes off after Blue. ]