[Still screaming, Pauline scrambles away and, once she deems she's far enough, starts throwing anything she can get her hands on. Tea cups, decorative pillows, small saucers; most of them fall almost comically short of their target, but she's trying really hard.
She's also forgotten that she had an axe, but that might be for the best.]
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She's also forgotten that she had an axe, but that might be for the best.]