[The corgis sit in rapt attention as they converse, some looking at Eustace, some looking at Oriphi. They then tilt their heads in unison at her words...and then look at Eustace in unison.
...In a way it was a bit...ominous? Are they going to start barking all at onc—
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...In a way it was a bit...ominous? Are they going to start barking all at onc—
DAD HUNGRY
DAD WHERE'S MOM
DAD THIRSTY
HEY YOU KIDS STOP SAYING USELESS THINGS
Maybe something like that.]