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[at first there's nothing aside from the chirping of a cricket and maybe an occasional squeak of the floor board. Cordy has a shoe in her hand and she's moving slowly through the room, looking for the source of the chirping, but she can't seem to find it.
then there's a period of quiet.
then there's the sound of a size seven very cute heel coming down hard on a table. repeatedly.]
Die. You. Loud. Little.
[BANG BANG BANG!]
Maggot.
[then there's a frustrated growl]
Come out and take your death like a man, you little creep!
[And this would be a Cordy who has no idea that the cricket is actually a resident. feel free to react accordingly.]
then there's a period of quiet.
then there's the sound of a size seven very cute heel coming down hard on a table. repeatedly.]
Die. You. Loud. Little.
[BANG BANG BANG!]
Maggot.
[then there's a frustrated growl]
Come out and take your death like a man, you little creep!
[And this would be a Cordy who has no idea that the cricket is actually a resident. feel free to react accordingly.]