Trace: This is our room.
Flora: Ah! It’s wonderful!
Trace: Well, better than sleeping in the woods, I suppose…
Flora: Ah! A bed, finally!
Flora: I’m so happy! Mrrr, a bed! I haven’t slept in one in so long!
Trace: Yeah, but… There’s only one bed.
Flora: Oh… So there is. Well, the floor’s fine too. I’m… used to it. It’s your room, after all.
Flora: No big deal, I’ll just lay dow—
Trace: Come on, Kitty. Back on the bed. I’ll sleep on the floor.
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