"Oh my... oh my god!" A new voice exclaimed outside on the porch. "Are you... are... nevermind." The door swung in and and a tall blonde human woman crabstebbed sideways into the Inn. She stopped, one arm still out the door, still hanging on to something that appeared to be stuck.
"Could you... let... go..."
The blonde stumbled back at a run, hauling a shelled totecase on caster wheels into the room with her and teetering on heels that were not finding purchase on the wooden floor.
Her hair was swept up into a french roll topped with a perky looking hat, and she was wearing what seemed to be some sort of skirted uniform. A small gold pin with wings was fastened to the jacket, just over her heart.
"I think he needs help," she gasped. "That squirrel did something awful to his ears... they're all... pointed." She spun around to look across the room and went suddenly silent at the sight of the three redheads.
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