Room 414 [Not-Quite-As-Early Friday Morning]
"Jet, come on, time for a walk," Jo said impatiently, not for the first time. Jet, for his part, was much more interested in barking at the vent. Sighing, she came over to Jet and clipped his lead on.
She tilted her head curiously at the vent, and reached up to lever the grate off. She barely had time to finish saying "What's got you so worked up?" before getting a faceful of gremlin and a shoulderful of teeth.
When Jill Monroe opened the door, the gremlin took advantage of the opportunity to wriggle though the gap and fled down the hall, pursued by Jet.
Taking off in the opposite direction, Jill jogged down the hall. Slowly. Without a bra.
[Follows this. Establishly.]
She tilted her head curiously at the vent, and reached up to lever the grate off. She barely had time to finish saying "What's got you so worked up?" before getting a faceful of gremlin and a shoulderful of teeth.
When Jill Monroe opened the door, the gremlin took advantage of the opportunity to wriggle though the gap and fled down the hall, pursued by Jet.
Taking off in the opposite direction, Jill jogged down the hall. Slowly. Without a bra.
[Follows this. Establishly.]