[And she will find Eustace trying not to obliterate all these ladybugs and crickets. He's finally grabbed that second table they tried to bring in, but now the ladybugs are hovering around his head, saying how unkempt it is. Does he even wash it—
EXCUSE HE WASHED IT THIS MORNING!!!!!
Anyway, while Eustace is being deathly silent there's another loud thunderous rumble and a whip of lightning that cracks through the air. Might also be feeling a bit chilly...
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EXCUSE HE WASHED IT THIS MORNING!!!!!
Anyway, while Eustace is being deathly silent there's another loud thunderous rumble and a whip of lightning that cracks through the air. Might also be feeling a bit chilly...
Help, Anya, before he commits a bug massacre!!]