[She yanks the sheet out from under him so she can wrap it around herself. She wouldn't bother if she were just heading down to the kitchen, but she's planning on letting the dogs outside while she's unoccupied.]
Mocha, Hamlet, come!
[She scampers down the stairs, the two dogs running to catch up. She hustles them out the front door, shouting for Naga to take care of them. She runs back up the steps, two at a time, and tears through the cabinets, looking for the coconut oil. It's hidden pretty deep in the cabinets; it takes her a little over a minute to find it. Will he wait for her return, or will he make good on his veiled threat?]
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[She yanks the sheet out from under him so she can wrap it around herself. She wouldn't bother if she were just heading down to the kitchen, but she's planning on letting the dogs outside while she's unoccupied.]
Mocha, Hamlet, come!
[She scampers down the stairs, the two dogs running to catch up. She hustles them out the front door, shouting for Naga to take care of them. She runs back up the steps, two at a time, and tears through the cabinets, looking for the coconut oil. It's hidden pretty deep in the cabinets; it takes her a little over a minute to find it. Will he wait for her return, or will he make good on his veiled threat?]