Ah...n-not quite. [Rick squints at the opposition.] W-Won't need to, though. I'm pretty quick--she w-won't catch us.
[There's a brief glint in Rick's eyes, just the slightest hint of sharpened focus as he propositions Toby the dog for a fun game of tag--which he really doesn't need to ask. As soon as the canine is aware of what's about to happen, he's more than willing to partake, and within moments takes over.]
[On the outside, Rick is suddenly replaced by an extremely excited-looking collie, which will either wait for Sealand to clamber onto his back, or if he's too slow on the uptake, will go ahead and try to tag Amelia while she's still grounded.]
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[There's a brief glint in Rick's eyes, just the slightest hint of sharpened focus as he propositions Toby the dog for a fun game of tag--which he really doesn't need to ask. As soon as the canine is aware of what's about to happen, he's more than willing to partake, and within moments takes over.]
[On the outside, Rick is suddenly replaced by an extremely excited-looking collie, which will either wait for Sealand to clamber onto his back, or if he's too slow on the uptake, will go ahead and try to tag Amelia while she's still grounded.]