[Shes been doing her damn hardest to avoid those pink elephants. But luck isn’t always on her side, and she’s definitely bumped into a few. She’s been running around, fearfully looking in any direction to make sure that whatever it is she’s saying isn’t out to get her. She heard the sound of someone calling out to her, and she lets out a yelp as she flails her arms around. She glances up and notices Rocket, and any tension she’s been feeling seems to die down.]
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O-Oh, yeah... sure... Is- is everything okay?