[ Beau gives a little hop to help herself into Kori's arms and just luxuriates in the feeling of being held as well as the wind gently whipping around her head. It's not that they're moving all that fast, but they're still moving from air.
Tongue poking out of the side of her mouth, Beau makes the careful crawl from Kori's arms to the window and through, rolling onto the ground and back onto her feet gracefully. It's the only becoming way she can think of entering the window.
While Kori follows, Beau takes a look around the room with an approving look. ]
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Tongue poking out of the side of her mouth, Beau makes the careful crawl from Kori's arms to the window and through, rolling onto the ground and back onto her feet gracefully. It's the only becoming way she can think of entering the window.
While Kori follows, Beau takes a look around the room with an approving look. ]