Emma opened the door with her fingers firmly wrapped about the collar of the big dog, her heels dug in and holding him back as he barked excitedly and tried to lunge at Oliver. Not that it helped much, the two smaller ones darting around him to greet Francie and investigate the newcomer. Leaning over with one hand on the dog, and the other on the door, Emma shuffled backwards and nodded inwards. "C'mon in, yeah? Roommate's gone out, so you don't have to worry about being pounced unless you're here later when she comes back."
She was dressed in a t-shirt and a tank top, her hair pulled up in a ponytail, figuring that if she was going to possibly run, she ought to be ready, and she always got warm no matter how cold it was. "I'm thinking we ought to let these beasties have the run of the back, yeah? There're charms in place so they can't take off and go visit the neighbors."