[He doesn't need to say out loud that something very weird is going on - mabari are smart, but not so smart that they can just open doors without even seeming like they need to think about it.
Nathaniel scrambles from his chair but the dog is already long gone, heading down the corridor with an impressive level of focused determination.]
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Nathaniel scrambles from his chair but the dog is already long gone, heading down the corridor with an impressive level of focused determination.]
That's-- [He glances to Robyn.] Robyn?
[Help them out, here. That's your dog.]