[As if he wasn't struggling enough with being caught off guard by the... toilet paper??—the familiar voice on its own would be plenty to stop him in his tracks with his dramatic physical recoil, icy eyes wide above the painted-on whiskers.]
M-Miss... Wilson?!
[He... um. This is potentially mortifying, among the other myriad concerns swirling in his head. He's just going to briefly have a bluescreen moment.]
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M-Miss... Wilson?!
[He... um. This is potentially mortifying, among the other myriad concerns swirling in his head. He's just going to briefly have a bluescreen moment.]