"Hmmmmmm," Jupiter's lower lip juts out as she considers Audrey's question. Her gaze falls obviously to the floor, to Audrey's temporarily sidelined dinosaur, and the turning of her gears is cleanly writ in the air. When her gaze flicks back up, she announces, "The cow and the dinosaur are going to have a meet-cute."
She bends overdramatic, like maybe Audrey's masterfully dipping her (nevermind they aren't actually dancing), and places the cow, liberated from its UFO abductor, beside the dinosaur, its new dance partner. Jupiter has seen Jurassic Park many times. It does occur to her that this may be taking the cow out of the frying pan and throwing it into the fire, but maybe just this once things will work out between them. She swings back up and grasps Audrey, a whirlwind trying to pull her into a dancing step. "Now! We're all spoken for."
Jupiter Probably Gets Ejected, but First an Audrey
She bends overdramatic, like maybe Audrey's masterfully dipping her (nevermind they aren't actually dancing), and places the cow, liberated from its UFO abductor, beside the dinosaur, its new dance partner. Jupiter has seen Jurassic Park many times. It does occur to her that this may be taking the cow out of the frying pan and throwing it into the fire, but maybe just this once things will work out between them. She swings back up and grasps Audrey, a whirlwind trying to pull her into a dancing step. "Now! We're all spoken for."