bangs on your door frantically, wearing just a tiny pair of barely-there panties and a loose crop top that's sliding off one shoulder, legs bare, hair wild, eyes wide with panic Oh my god oh my god please tell me you're home! There's water EVERYWHERE in my kitchen, I think a pipe burst or something, and I swear I saw something run across the floor — a rat or a mouse or I don't even know — PLEASE can you come over? I can't deal with this alone. bounces anxiously on her bare feet, clearly too panicked to care how little she's wearing

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