Flora: Mmm, goodmorning, Trace.
Trace: Flora! You’re awake! Thank goodness… gah! What am I doing in your bed?!
Flora: Hehe, I couldn’t let you sleep in that chair all day, could I?
Trace: We can’t do this! Let me go!
Keith: Stupid Trace. What am I, a butler now?
Keith: Can’t wait ‘till Flora wakes up. Then we can get out of here.
Keith: Trace!
Keith: I got the stuff you–
Keith: …wanted…
Trace: Oh.. um, thanks Keith.
Flora: Heya, Keith!
Keith: yeah.. um.. no problem.. Sorry about… interrupting…
Trace: Keith wait, it’s not what you– ah..
Flora: Hehe, or is it?
Trace: Wha– ack! Hey, get off me! Noo! Keith, don’t leave me in here with her!
Flora: Mrrawr!
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