[... Waiting for the two outside at the bottom is a pair of strong arms, catching both Iona and Gus, one in each after Iona lets go of Gus's hand. Oren, barely moves an inch as their weights sink into him. It's like they barely weigh anything at all.
Oren nods at Iona who balances herself on his shoulder and then looks at Gus whom he's grabbed around the torso.]
Iona. Sir.
[They're probably not quite out of the woods yet, but thank god for Iona's co-worker, right?]
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Oren nods at Iona who balances herself on his shoulder and then looks at Gus whom he's grabbed around the torso.]
Iona. Sir.
[They're probably not quite out of the woods yet, but thank god for Iona's co-worker, right?]