[The notes are carefully filed away at the back of her mind, Riza giving one curt nod of acknowledgment before giving his question due consideration.
Is she ready?]
Not yet.
[Without warning, she lifts her fingers to her mouth for a single loud whistle. Save for a few swiveled heads their direction, no further movement's detected—until a few seconds later when a large brown and black dog comes running, stopping only as soon as he reaches Riza's side.
weakly hi5s
Is she ready?]
Not yet.
[Without warning, she lifts her fingers to her mouth for a single loud whistle. Save for a few swiveled heads their direction, no further movement's detected—until a few seconds later when a large brown and black dog comes running, stopping only as soon as he reaches Riza's side.
Satisfied, she amends her answer.]
We're ready.