Margret

As soon as the door closes behind the pyrots, you begin talking to Margret. "We-hehe ha-have to get out of hehehe-here!" You say, still a giggling wreck. "There's no-haha way to ge-hehe-t out, I've alre-hehehe-dy tried." Margret replies, equally subdued. You lay on your belly for a while, still giggling, and try to formulate a plan for escape. Suddenly, someone else enters the room!

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